Anne perked up, the explanation making sense, even if 'relax' wasn't the word she would have used. "One of my aunts works with creatures; once, she let me pet her thunderbird. It was brilliant. I wish I could work with creatures, too, but I don't know if I can after my OWLs." Anne confided, uncertain why. "I'm going to be an auror like my dad and brother or work at the Ministry like my mum. What about you? What are you doing after your OWLs?"
Noting the changing of the light around them, Anne started to pack up her satchel when motion caught her eye. Stifling her squeak, she probably hit Mr. Hunter's arm harder than necessary. "Right there! Hush and start drawing!" And Anne's focus was firmly on her twiggy subject.
Noting the changing of the light around them, Anne started to pack up her satchel when motion caught her eye. Stifling her squeak, she probably hit Mr. Hunter's arm harder than necessary. "Right there! Hush and start drawing!" And Anne's focus was firmly on her twiggy subject.
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