 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
With the stench of mooncalf dung thoroughly eliminated from the air outside her office - and herself, of course, not that filthy smells like that ever hung around Bunbury - the professor returned to her office at last.
"Oh, Torin, you're... still here," she paused and blinked a few times at the boy and girl Hufflepuff. Hmm. Did they want something? More tea? She took a seat at her desk and poked her own cup with her wand to warm it up again. "Would you like some tea, Satine?"
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