Idris laughed - she hadn't ever met a clown face to face before - although she quickly covered her mouth so they wouldn't be discovered just as the people were walking by; she couldn't imagine what that kind of fallout would be. Witch Weekly would have a field day, and well, they'd probably be banned from Diggory Imaginarium.
She didn't trust herself to speak, who knew if the loud laugh would still try to escape, so as Mr. Hatchitt spoke, Idris found herself nodding along, following him out once the people walking by passed out of the tent. At least the animals weren't going to be guarded, although it wasn't like she had any intention of trying to pet one. She fell in line next to him, her nose wrinkling as the pungent smell of animals became more apparent as they came closer.
"Next time," Idris started, although she highly doubted there'd be a next time between them, "We should just floo to the zoo. It would be easier." But much less exciting.
She didn't trust herself to speak, who knew if the loud laugh would still try to escape, so as Mr. Hatchitt spoke, Idris found herself nodding along, following him out once the people walking by passed out of the tent. At least the animals weren't going to be guarded, although it wasn't like she had any intention of trying to pet one. She fell in line next to him, her nose wrinkling as the pungent smell of animals became more apparent as they came closer.
"Next time," Idris started, although she highly doubted there'd be a next time between them, "We should just floo to the zoo. It would be easier." But much less exciting.
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