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Ama 
The desk was gone. Completely gone and Daphne tried hiding her glare underneath her blond bangs. Darn that Lawson! What was wrong with using what was around you to your advantage? It's called being resourceful.
Right? Of course.
"Jelly fingers it is, dear!" chirped Daphne, smiling at her friend, seeing her ever so slightly frazzled. Not that Toussaints were ever frazzled. "Why don't--"
Oh, what the--a sound clacking warned her of a lock being fixed in place and looking at her hand which she was holding her wand in, Daphne finally became aware that to her wrist was a handcuff; and to that handcuff was an arm attached which in turn belonged to... "Tino," she growled softly, glaring heatedly at the delusional Ravenclaw. "You...You..." Her insult was interrupted by Celandine's wandwork and once more she stared up in awe.
So talented. It kind of hurt.
"I'd mind," replied Daphne deadpan, raising her brows at Tino. "Didn't you have a partner? You could have cuffed yourself to Professor Lawson."
That would have been amusing.
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Seeker_Seven "Lawson isn't my best friend," Tino replied patiently, sidling up to Daphne and beaming. "I wanted you as partners! Two pretty girls. See? Now we all get to be together!" He flashed a grin at Cela and swung his arm playfully. She was just so perky! And she liked him! Tino had never been in such close proximity to the opposite sex, much less two. What a great idea of Lawson's this was! He would have to go thank his professor later for the opportunity to bond closer with Daphne and Cela. For some reason, most girls always seemed to disappear when he was around.
Tino swung his arms back and forth and sang, "La, la! Friends forever! I'll be yours and you'll be mine! La, la, skip to my lou!" Oh, if only there was a way to make this last forever.
Hmmm. Tino looked down at the bonds on his wrists.
"Is Professor Lawson
anyone's best friend?" Celandine asked in a concerned voice. Everyone needed at least one. Or more if possible. Like Cela who had .... too many probably.
"Right. Jelly fingers..." Celandine blinked and tried to... well she couldn't cast anything with her hand swinging around like it was. "I... Tino! I can't cast!" At least they were dry and sheltered. She kept a tight grip on her wand so that Tino's arm swinginging wouldn't dislodge it from her hand.
Teehee.
It felt so weird, Celandine ended up giggling to herself over it.