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[clumsy_auror]

"All right, let's see if our little friend is going to say hullo today-- ah ha! There we are

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[the_woodpecker]

Bernard's looking a little starry-eyed, himself; they really don't have anything like this with muggle technology in the 1970's, and he missed this part with Anthony. "--I think I see a... thing."

Well, it's a blob. What can you do?

[clumsy_auror]

"Yes, yes, size looks marvellous. Right on target. There's the head, and that right there's an arm," he adds, pointing to a very tiny appendage. The image twitches, suddenly, and Nymphadora squeaks. Then she laughs.

"I think somebody's a bit shy."

[the_woodpecker]

A laugh bubbles out of Bernard's throat before he can stop it, and he reaches a hand towards the image, then pulls back. "Can you tell--"

[clumsy_auror]

"Tell what? The sex?" Durkin peers at the image, adjusting it again, and then gives it a considering nod. "I think I can, if you're sure you'd like to know."

The witch nods eagerly, and squeezes Bernard's hand.