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Tea, then.
Malachi brought the water to a boil quickly then poured them both from his inventory of honeysuckle and lemon. It was one of his preferred go tos and he didn’t think either of them really needed caffeine. The conversation was going well, even for all the lulls it fell into while the Headmaster left the Slytherin to sort through their thoughts. He had no doubt he was reorganising or outright shattering some of their previously held beliefs and that sort of thing required readjustment.
He was not dissuaded by the apparent lack of interest, instead levitating a cup of tea across the desk to them.
“You will find a way.” Malachi agreed, taking a sip and a pause. “Life is about adapting, something you’ve proven very adept at.” A chameleon, an unapologetic chameleon that fit wherever there was most benefit, even if the benefit was not apparent. Not a bad thing, but not admired by most.
Sip.
“But it wasn’t secondary.” He informed, his tone matter of fact. “I know.” And that was as much as he’d say about that because it seemed the Slytherin was out making jabs. Malachi spared a cursory glance about the walls, already knowing what was “missing”.
It was his turn to shrug. “He was never appointed by the board, means he was never a Headmaster. No different than a Gryffindor who says they’ve taken the school. Doesn’t make it theirs. Didn’t make it his.”
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