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Felixir · 02-02-2021, 02:56 AM

SPOILER!!: pukezilla

That water bottle was going to need some serious sanitising later. Unless Nem just let Grantham keep the thing; it wasn't like they couldn't find or quite literally conjure up another. Maybe that would be too much overt kindness in one go. She could have it for now, at least, as they'd already offered so graciously.

"I didn't have you down as someone likely to get ferret-sickness," they observed, meandering alongside Grantham. For the lightness in their tone, they might have been remarking on the weather. "That's more Ez's thing. Or maybe that one Flamsteed clone." With proclivity for expelling bodily fluids. She knew the one.

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Felixir Book Club Mod Alley Proprietor Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,130 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Second Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	for RO; continued from Transfiguration Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight SPOILER!!: pukezilla Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Berns wasn't sure if she looked more green or bone-white but she was kinda hoping maybe they'd pass a mirror on their way to the Hospital Wing so she could find out. Also hoping Recard had mouthwash. Also hoping Nem would give the water now and not later and also also hoping to figure out how in the heck the Slytherin was being such a good friend. Had they learned those skills overnight? She'd never seen 'em. Well, maybe not never, that wasn't fair. But knowing Nem.... Bernie didn't say much, but she did hug the trash bin to her chest. "I'll take the water now." Yeah, because she was def dumping this bin somewhere. It was too gross to carry. And she didn't need proof she'd gotten sick, right? That's what the patronus was for. Anyway, she followed Nemesis as they made their exit. That water bottle was going to need some serious sanitising later. Unless Nem just let Grantham keep the thing; it wasn't like they couldn't find or quite literally conjure up another. Maybe that would be too much overt kindness in one go. She could have it for now, at least, as they'd already offered so graciously. "I didn't have you down as someone likely to get ferret-sickness," they observed, meandering alongside Grantham. For the lightness in their tone, they might have been remarking on the weather. "That's more Ez's thing. Or maybe that one Flamsteed clone." With proclivity for expelling bodily fluids. She knew the one. __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!