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"I may save the trees, but the trees won't save me now," Tag muttered to the redhead beneath him. He dropped from the branch onto the fall grass below. Perhaps it would have been more prudent to book it back towards the castle and hope that Lainey had somehow forgotten the way to her House tower. However, it was also common knowledge that Professor Lainey was completely off her rocker. Tag did not want to die a premature death. Not in the prime of his Quidditch career. He grabbed Bucky's hand for support.
He sauntered slowly up to the two professors, attempting to be casual. "Professor Branxton! Professor Lainey. . . what a pleasant day for a. . . " Private rendevue between two unlikely staff members? He blinked at the other students who were drawing near. "Fall picnic?" Yes, that must be it.
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His glass is half-empty. And it's not what he ordered. |