spendingallhistimearoundhouseelvesmadehimfesthoughmaybehewasgoingabitfunny,aswell,buttherewasnoohekforhim.hewasterriblyonernedthathewoulddeveloponeoftheirstrangespeehpatternsandbenhewiserbeausetheyweretheonlyliving

hesuppressedtheurgetosayhewouldbehappyasanythingotherthanhimself.

hehadagreed,simplybeauseitmeanthewouldbeabletotalktosomeone,anyone,inhisdaytodaylife.hewouldseetheheadmasterfordrinksoasionally,butheouldtellthemeetingswerealwaysmoreofawelfarehekthananythingelse.shewasanieenoughwoman,butshewasn’thisfriend.

“choote?orwasitarrotake?”draoasked,skimminghisnotes.

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“choote,mistermalfoy.”

,andyouwon’tbehogwarts’firstueredanimagus,”sheadded,thoughsheseemedalittlenervous.

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thehouseelvesmberedaroundthekitheninasortofanizedhaosthatdraohadgrownaustomedto.hewassatatadiningtablewiththeheadelf,tibsy,disussingthedayaheadofthem.

draosmiledandlookedbakdowntothelistoffoodshehadanizedfortoday’smeals.hefoundhimselfaskingquestionsjusttohaveanexusetospeak.hehadbeenlessthanenthusiastiwhenmgonagallhadsuggestedhebeinhargeofanizingmenusforthegreathall.hehadneverreallythoughtaboutitbeforehand,butsomeonehadtodeidewhattheywouldbeeatingeveryday.anditwassomethingtodo.hehaddonenothingbutsitaroundinhisquarters,sinehehadfinallyfinishedthelong,tediousproessofbeomingananimagus.

“iremember,mistermalfoy,”theelfreassuredhim.

“right.thankyou,tibsy.”

draosmiledather,shiftinginhishair,notinghewasgettingremarkablygoodatholdinghistongue.deathreallyhangedaperson,hesupposed.

“tibsy,rememberweneedabirthdayakeatthehufflepufftabletonight.”

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