"Alright," Noble said, smiling sheepishly. There wasn't really anything else to tell, he thought — unless he wanted to get truthful about the thing with Daffy, and he really, really didn't want to do that. And there was the suspiciously empty vial of witches' ganglion, but Noble didn't want to talk about that, either — not at early in the morning, and not when they'd had a weird conversation about potions so recently, too.

Which — reminded him. "You know you can tell me things too, right?" Noble said.

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