Lovely™ | Captain Hurted | Ariana's Bane | Resident Antagonist | Unparalleled Delight Milo settled wordlessly on Mercer's other side, kneeling rather than sitting on the bench and finishing up the impromptu second year line-up - furthest from the Hufflepuff. He sat back on his feet and kept them folded one over the other, then the other way around, to bring a little warmth back to them after the long shoeless walk on the cold ground.
Leaving the professor ungreeted, as was his wont, Milo didn't acknowledge the ball in her hands either. He was instead preoccupied with Mercer's comment, yet another indicator of all his two friends were susceptible to and all they were oblivious of, and all that they did to vex him. Most of it apparently intentional, though the motive was less clear.
For his part, Milo had been feeling strange all day, the kind of strange which often led him to avoid the grounds, and the kind of strange that occasionally led him to find himself out there all the same. There was nothing to be said for now, so he shredded a fallen leaf into tiny pieces of confetti foliage and waited for something to happen.
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