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firenjen 
Lucille very nearly spoilt everything by snorting, but she covered it up by turning it into a cough. She could see he was trying to hide the blood.
She rolled her eyes visably.
"Honestly," she sighed, taking the tissue from him and wiping the areas he had missed. She felt bad. Blood was ALWAYS bad. Usually, she would have been making fun of him strait away, but this time it didn't feel right. Her eyes softened as she concentrated on the blood. "Only you could get yourself into this kind of mess," she chuckled softly.
"What am i doing here?" she asked. "First Hogsmead weekend! Hellooo! And anyway," she bent down to whisper, "Im fresh out of dung bombs," she winked.
"Wahh," Rayedem struggled to shake Lucille off as she was wiping his face.
No, no, no, Luciiiiiille! But then again.. Alright, she looked sincere this time, and perhaps only this time. Rayedem gave up struggling and let Lucille wipe the blood from his nose.
"Yah got sum mowah tishoo?" he asked, planning to stopper his bleeding nostrils.
"Bud id wuzn'dah on puwpuz." he tried to explain.
He looked around. There was a crowd starting to gather. Not a very good situation. He immediately started thinking of an escape route.. Being surrounded never felt good.
"Dats mai poindh," he told Lucille,
"Ai houghd yah'd be in sum jhoke shoppe." dung bombs, huh? Lucille, Lucille.. Rayedem shook his head.