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I fire-called into work today, saying I was going to go hit up the rare bookstores in the search of research materials. Thankfully, my boss himself does this on occasion as was fine with me doing so.
I spent half the fucking night ending that stupid Priapus curse that Weasley laid on me--nothing terribly difficult, it almost makes me wonder if that was the most such a vaunted curse-breaker can do. I can't complain though. Compared to the damage done to Kingsley I got off terribly light. Some pain draughts, some sleep, and probably some cosmetic charms in the morning and I'll look as good as new,and by week's end I should feel as good as new.
Oh well. Temper or not, at least now I know that one really doesn't have to fear Weasley. I'll have to spread the word. Knowledge of the enemy is always a good thing.