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[buff_hufflepuff]

Amos is sitting against the wall of a corridor, flicking his wand lazily to place pictures in a sort of scrapbook he's created for Amelia. He stares at a particular one he was showing Bertha earlier and sighs softly.

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[just_jones]

Okay then, thanks. I'll talk to him later then.

Not so secretly sometimes.


Now that is a smile of an evil to-be-blackmailer!

[buff_hufflepuff]

*pathetic little laugh*

Yeah, look at her. She's totally plotting your downfall. Remember when Amelia and I pretended to be Aurors? It all started then.

[just_jones]

Ted got so scared of you two! *laughs quietly*