Gellert found himself in a very colourful place and he glanced around in confusion for a moment. This wasn't where he'd planned to apparate to
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Dumbledore had been enjoying himself quite a lot at the park. Really, it was quite amazing the things that were capable with Muggle technology, even if the effects weren't always seamless.
He had just finished a cotton candy (which had left pink strands stuck to his beard) and was wandering aimlessly, humming 'It's A Small World After All' to himself as he searched for a new ride. As he did so, he spotted Gellert and smiled a bit. "Having fun, Gellert?"
Dumbledore blinked, and then chuckled as Gellert went to pull the candy from his beard. "I'm afraid I was not too neat indulging in some cotton candy," he explained. "I have a bit of a weakness for Muggle candies."
For a moment, the image of an older Gellert, well-groomed and powerful, flashed through Dumbledore's mind. "I don't know, somehow I think you would manage," Dumbledore said, still smiling though a bit wistfully. "I personally am willing to let myself be thought of as a bit mad if it means not worrying about candy being stuck in my whiskers."
Dumbledore shook his head, smiling. "Not for the moment. Perhaps once we're back to our own worlds, but I'm not too concerned with my appearance when surrounded by giant, talking mice."
Denzel was hanging out with Albus at some point having drifted away from Gellert and found the other man, and comes holding two snow cones in hand, "Here are the snowcones... Albus..." There's a long pause, "Hello, Gellert." There came that nervous tension again. These two didn't kill each other last time with Crocker, right? No, they didn't.
"Hello, Denzel," Albus said cheerfully. He could tell Denzel was growing anxious, as he usually did when he and Gellert were together; though, really, he and Gellert had been much less awkward with each other than one would have suspected since meeting on the community. "Thank you so much for going to get the snow cones."
"You're - WELCOME!" Somehow managing to spazz and freeze frame the snow cones as he did before handing on to Albus, "That isn't the only one Gellert."
Pause, Crocker looks down at his snow cone and then back to Gellert. Then back to the snow cone. Debating whether to eat this one or give this one to Gellert and go get one for himself. Finally, hands his to Gellert.
"You can have mine, if you want..." Dumbledore said, seeing the indecision on Crocker's face. "After all, I could simply Apparate to the vendor to get another."
"No, no. I'll go another one." After all, if Denzel came back and they wheren't blowing each other up, would make him feel better. Upon returning with another snow cone for himself also had a throw away camera. Pausing as he was looking at Albus and Gellert from a distance, prehaps it was fine after all and Crocker hadn't had anything to be so nervous about, "I'm back." Looking over at Gellert, "You're suppose to eat it, Gellert."
Looking at both of them, shaking the throw away camera in his hand, "PICTURE!?" Slightly spazzing.
He had just finished a cotton candy (which had left pink strands stuck to his beard) and was wandering aimlessly, humming 'It's A Small World After All' to himself as he searched for a new ride. As he did so, he spotted Gellert and smiled a bit. "Having fun, Gellert?"
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Coming closer, he notices the pink. "You have something...," he reaches to tug at the pink strands on the beard. "...stuck."
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He glances to Crocker. "I thought we used up all the ice..."
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Pause, Crocker looks down at his snow cone and then back to Gellert. Then back to the snow cone. Debating whether to eat this one or give this one to Gellert and go get one for himself. Finally, hands his to Gellert.
"I'll be right. FAIRIES!"
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"It is very cold," he notes. He's not quite sure what to do with it, actually.
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Looking at both of them, shaking the throw away camera in his hand, "PICTURE!?" Slightly spazzing.
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