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Waterloo Awwww, the cutsie with the stammer was adorable.
Mildred just wanted... she just wanted to EATHIMALLUP!!!
SQUEEE!!
"Don't worry, sweetie," she smiled warmly, giving his head a light pat, "not everyone can get it right straight away! That's why we practice!"
Clearing her throat, Mildred moved back to the front of the classroom in order to address the kiddies. "Does anyone know what butterflies EAT!?" She giggled, happy with the swarm of colour they'd all created. Minus the few brown moths anyway.
Examining his wand with a perplexed expression as he heard the woman talk, Jake turned to look at Professor In-a-pickle or whatever it was just in time to see her pat his head. So at least he didn't jump.
Ehh. She was right... Jake was sure that in time he'd manage it... which was something he'd never been sure of before.
"Yuhh-yeah," the boy beamed.
At the question, Jake tilted his head.
This woman liked butterflies.
Purple ones apparently.
"Buhh-butterffffly ffffood?"