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Sense of smell.
30. Feast
James and Sirius were talking about the Halloween Feast.
“Dumbledore’s booked a band of singing vampires, Wormy.”
“Has he? Really? Is that safe?”
Peter’s eyes were wide and fearful.
“Oh well, you know, so long as you eat plenty of garlic you should be alright.”
Peter nodded gravely. James and Sirius could barely contain themselves.
I put my book down.
“You’re lying.”
“How can you tell?”
“I can smell it”
Peter gasped. “Can you? Is that to do with you being a werewolf?”
Sirius laughed so hard he fell off his chair.
“Oh honestly Peter, you really are thick sometimes.”
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