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His brother...was a moron.
Not only did the note make absolutely no sense, but his brother has also ruined the only good thing about the library in coming closer and taking away the challenge of paper quidditch. Well, one of the other good things. Listening to music while bathed in whatever light was came dripping in through the windows. Sure, right now was not exactly sunbathing through the stained glass, but there was something special about the way condensation and snowflakes clung to the window to add to the kaleidoscope effect. Contrary to popular assumption, he did notice the small things and had a great appreciation for them too.
Rolling his eyes, Joseph contemplated setting the note ablaze simply for the shock value before deciding that he would rather not have the librarian swoop in like a harpy and instead vanished it. If his brother was going to write nonsensically, he was over passing notes.
Reaching up with one hand, the tips of his fingers brushed over the surface of his earpod experimentally and with a healthy dose of hesitation. He could risk it and take it out...or he could just keep them in and go about the rest of this conversation through pantomime. The Slytherin's pale eyes glanced around the immediate area, squinting as he focused on the outline and profiles of other peers for several moments before deciding that he could afford to remove one of the devices for now. "Fiendfyre Funeral," he explained calmly and with a remarkably neutral tone despite how loud the music continued to blast from the earpod, even more so now that it was pointed outwards into the air.
Here, come study some more, Moe.
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