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It truly was just as well. He was not entirely sure of the quality of tea left in the tin. Or if children even enjoy what kind of tea he usually had on hand. He did consider himself to have a rather mature and sophisticated palate. But no matter, Zachaël instead focused his attention on gesturing towards the stand just adjacent to the one the young lady was already standing by where she could spot the watercolors. Once she gave the stand a gentle twirl counterclockwise.
"I am not much of a painter either. My hands are more well versed in such endeavors as whittling and carving," he mused a bit while rubbing his hand along his scruffy jawline. And he would have allowed for a longer pause to permit the two to peruse the options of watercolors, but their interest in a unique one-on-one with one of his owls was too delicious to pass up.
"All of them are sociable to a degree. They would not make for very good Owl Post owls if they were not." He was an unspoken rule of sorts in the selection of owls here. "Some merely meeker than others but Waful is by far the most pleased with himself and always keen to show off. He won't be nipping at your fingers as long as you don't try to insult him outright. Got the pride of a hippogriff." Taking a moment to tuck away his tools and some of the paperwork he had been working on before engaging with the two kids, he beckoned the pair of them over. "Gather around and I'll call him over."
Which was what he did in the next breath with a whistle. But not just a whistle, there was a unique rhythm to it. He had assigned each of the owls one.
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