 ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie
"Honk! Honkkkkkkk Honk!"
Like usual, Cale Thornton's presence on the train was announced loudly by his beloved honking daffodil which was tucked safely into the crook of his left arm. In his right was a small travel bag filled with a few jars of gillyweed and some other water plants from the Hogwarts lake that Cale figured he could use at a later date to bread something.
He pushed the door of the compartment to the Prefect's compartment open.
"Honk!"
"No running in the compartment!" Cale yelled at an ex-firstie before climbing across the threshold of the compartment. "Oh, hiya Anna-eee."
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