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Ah yes, quiet summer… the woman nodded in reaction to Tapio’s plans as he joined them at the table. About to comment, Wilber had spoke up and took the words right out of her mouth, their fearless leader having seemed to be on the taller man’s heals in arrivals. “Aye, they certainly can be,” Celeste remarked in agreement. As for her own plans…” Depends oan whit one deems exciting.” The astronomy professor was well aware not everyone would care to take some of the expeditions she had taken over the years for her field. Well maybe expeditions was a bit too…adventuresome a word when one was in their sixth or seventh decade. "Thir is a trip to Iceland in the works."
Ah there was one transfiguration professor joining them. “Guid evening Norman,” Celeste greeted the younger man before nearly snorting at the riddle being posed to the staff table. Having caught herself, she chuckled instead as she took a sip from her glass. Only Wilber could get away those he did. The woman knowing the answer, she kept quiet to see if the younger set caught on and Amelia didn’t disappoint. “Aye…I believe ‘at tis correct.”
Visiting friends certainly could be interesting. “Aye…they ur definitely involved in th’ summer.” Especially the husband who was still getting used to the time apart during the school year though they usually tried to meet up on the weekends if they could. Damien would certainly be pleased his snakes won once more. “Which cuid be both quiet an’ interesting with th’ grandkids underfoot an’ a experimenting potions master spouse.” A bemused look on her face as she briefly remembered one particular moment.
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