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Christmas, Christmas, my money all gets blown on Christmas. I'm sending out presents early, because Dorianne wants me to leave my owl at home when we go to Koln for Christmas. She'll want to dictate my bloody wardrobe, next. Already wants to off Kaiser, my poor dog. 'least she's not throwing cats out the window anymore.
Merry Christmas, you lot.
Dolohov - A pair of steel-toed boots, with a card "Merry Christmas, you bastard. Use them well."
Yaxley - A heavy book on business strategies. "Figured you might need this, at some stage."
Acacia - An anonymous gift card to a childrens store on Diagon Alley.
Merry Christmas, you lot.
Dolohov - A pair of steel-toed boots, with a card "Merry Christmas, you bastard. Use them well."
Yaxley - A heavy book on business strategies. "Figured you might need this, at some stage."
Acacia - An anonymous gift card to a childrens store on Diagon Alley.