connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Clifford zoomed into Professor Pierce's office, and lucily managed to skid to a halt before he knocked over the desk which appeared to hold everyone's homework. Gosh, that was close.. he just didn't want to be late! Professor Pierce should've thought herself lucky, for he'd been away practising with Evangeline. Had he not.. well, who's to say what disaster would've happened..
He was still nervous though, and labelled his cup with a shaky hand: Quote: Clifford Carden, Fifth Year, Slytherin. "Alright ma'am. One super duper scrummy glass of water coming right up." He chuckled anxiously setting down the cup and taking a steadying breath. Okies, he just needed to remember eveything Evangeline had taught him. Not only did he not want to give Professor Pierce a faceful of water, but he didn't want to let Evangeline down either! Drawing his wand he pointed it at the glass and muttered, "AH-gwa-MEN-tee."
He breathed a sigh of relief when a light stream of clear water slowly filled the cup, and he just about managed to stop it before it overflowed and made a mess. WOOOO!! "Enjoy." He grinned quite proud of himself before spinning on the spot and darting away to do a victory dance.
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