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[mryan_macdougal]

I just met the darlingest little Hinkypunk in the corridor. I'm not sure why it won't stay where it belongs (in the lake with the Squid!) but it followed me around like a lost puppy for a bit until a house-elf appeared out of nowhere and shooed it away. This is worse then the time when I was haunted by a suit of armour, honestly. Can't say I want to trade it in, though. As charming as tractors are, and as much as we'd all like to see the clapper actually clap, I don't think I could live as a Muggle. Not really.

I appreciate their outrageous sense of fashion and their daring use of colour but all that ekletricity stuff, no thank you!