 Technically technical all the time Bookaholic
Doyle smiled indulgently at his wife and took hold of her hand. "I didn't take The Book. I meant it when I said that I would allow you to decide what to do with it. Now, I know I was in Slytherin and we're known for our cunning but, I would never lie to you, Cassandra," he explained before having to drop her hand as he made a mad rech for his hankerchief and sneezed. "I also know that I don't seem as worried or upset as I should be and part of that is because I'm still feeling rather miserable and it is always difficult to get overly excited about other things in such a state. However, I believe you may be underestimating The Book itself. You decided to destroy it, didn't you?"
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