Clue was to society what a cobweb was to the seven seas. Absolutely nothing, and equipped with no power, no knowledge, no inkling of what to do next.
Large eyes looked from the Slytherin to the Hufflepuff to the rat — nay, the snuffbox — and in the midst of the argumentative tension he decided to do what he'd once seen one of the teachers do.
"Would anyone like a green bean." He held up the vegetable platter to nobody in particular.
And that, friends, was enough to end it. Or at least to cut Clue off from the discussion at hand, given his oddities, allowing him to grab a handful of green beans himself, and sidle off down the table to another chair.
And, probably, another set of problems.
-fade out!-
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Large eyes looked from the Slytherin to the Hufflepuff to the rat — nay, the snuffbox — and in the midst of the argumentative tension he decided to do what he'd once seen one of the teachers do.
"Would anyone like a green bean." He held up the vegetable platter to nobody in particular.
And that, friends, was enough to end it. Or at least to cut Clue off from the discussion at hand, given his oddities, allowing him to grab a handful of green beans himself, and sidle off down the table to another chair.
And, probably, another set of problems.
-fade out!-