They lost Miss Scamander and Cash dawdled behind Miss Abercrombie, sort of wishing that he had thought to avoid people today instead of wandering. One year. It had been one year, and he still felt like -

Miss Abercrombie spoke. "Hm?" Cash said, sliding back to attention as she indicated the book of runes. "Oh!" he said, "I think that might be perfect." He may have said that regardless of what she picked, but - it actually did look perfect.

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