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[goldseen]

Friday was my birthday and I didn't even remember until I got a letter from my mum. I think most everyone else forgot, too, which is okay because, really, what do you get people for presents right now

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[gentlycreep]

Eighteen?

[goldseen]

Er, no, I'm actually eight.

[gentlycreep]

Either way, you are older than you look.

Happy birthday. I hope your cake was delicious.

[goldseen]

Thanks, I think?

I actually didn't have a cake. My mum knows better than to send food anymore.

[gentlycreep]

Imaginary cake.

Or I can borrow a hunk of chocolate from Daphne and stick a candle in it for you.

[goldseen]

You don't need to do that, Tracey. Thanks, though!

[gentlycreep]

It is done. I hope the second year can run fast enough without letting the flame on your candle blow out.

[goldseen]

Er, I got the candle and the chocolate. Thanks for the birthday wishes, Tracey! Next time, you needn't actually send a burning candle, though. I'm afraid the second year might've tripped and singed their robes a bit.

[gentlycreep]

It would not have been proper belated birthday chocolate if I hadn't.

[soso_blase]

It is rather trying to attempt to be civil to some people, isn't it?

[gentlycreep]

Not really. It's simple.