They were talking about the Quidditch World Cup, now, and Noble knew he was by far the Greengrass sibling most knowledgeable about Quidditch. If he could focus on anything but tracking the conversation, he would have been able to bail them out — but that seemed a little impossible right now. Alright, fuck this — he was going to go get an awakening potion and come back and be normal, and maybe he would just be up all night, but at least he would be able to converse like a normal person. (He was being outdone by Grace! This was as exciting as it was an indicator of the direness of the situation.)
Noble eased back in his seat with the intention of getting up to go to his workshop and grab one of those potions. But for the first time in his life he fainted, slumping backwards in his seat.
Noble eased back in his seat with the intention of getting up to go to his workshop and grab one of those potions. But for the first time in his life he fainted, slumping backwards in his seat.
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