Christmas.
It's going to be a good Christmas. I can tell. I can smell the feast at home and the air ... Or maybe it's just Madame Pomfrey. She's really quite a happy person for someone who spends her time around sick people. Quite peculiar.
It has come to my attention that I must purchase a Christmas gift for one, Delta DeVarae. Prepare to be astounded by my absolute perfect taste, Delta DeVarae. I am a man of mystery when it comes to gifts.
So say I.
It has also come to my attention that Ethan - you ridiculously bubbled-headed fool - forgot to mention the fact that his birthday was a few days ago. Are you mental, Ethan, or do you just not celebrate your birthday? And I seem to have missed Millicent's birthday as well. No one bothers too mention that it's their birthday anymore.
So you two can expect your Christmas present and birthday present. Millicent, you might get yours early because ... well, because I can.
Leaving the hospital wing today. My face is healing up with the help of some nasty potions. I still haven't looked in a mirror yet because ... I think I'm afraid of what I might see. My cheek's a bit tender. Madame Pomfrey said that Crabbe and Goyle didn't break anything.
We're going to Muggle London to purchase these gifts, which I find quite ... strange. I have never been into Muggle London and it will be quite a experience, I suspect.
It has come to my attention that I must purchase a Christmas gift for one, Delta DeVarae. Prepare to be astounded by my absolute perfect taste, Delta DeVarae. I am a man of mystery when it comes to gifts.
So say I.
It has also come to my attention that Ethan - you ridiculously bubbled-headed fool - forgot to mention the fact that his birthday was a few days ago. Are you mental, Ethan, or do you just not celebrate your birthday? And I seem to have missed Millicent's birthday as well. No one bothers too mention that it's their birthday anymore.
So you two can expect your Christmas present and birthday present. Millicent, you might get yours early because ... well, because I can.
Leaving the hospital wing today. My face is healing up with the help of some nasty potions. I still haven't looked in a mirror yet because ... I think I'm afraid of what I might see. My cheek's a bit tender. Madame Pomfrey said that Crabbe and Goyle didn't break anything.
We're going to Muggle London to purchase these gifts, which I find quite ... strange. I have never been into Muggle London and it will be quite a experience, I suspect.