What sort of muggle magic is this?

[monsieurprewett]

Many's the time I've been whapped upside the head with a colourful hex during battle, on occassion waking three days later with claws where fingers ought to be or suchlike. This is new

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[usabun_cakes]

What's a muggle?

[monsieurprewett]

Non magical folk, the lot of them.
You appear to be two dimensional. Yet another thing I hadn't anticipated.

[usabun_cakes]

I know someone who does magic~ ^_^ She's really nice!♥

No, I'm hunny. :O

[monsieurprewett]

Do you know? What is she called?

Hunny? Haven't a proper name, then?

Fabian Prewett.

[yay_unicorns]

Oh, hello gorgeous! I'm Harmony. How's breathing again treating you?

[monsieurprewett]

Charmed. Fabian Prewett.
As for the breathing, I can't stop. It's addictive. I can hear my heart beating. Like a very, very good time.
Buy you a cuppa? I've nowhere to be.

[yay_unicorns]

Oh you are definitely charming.
Addictive? I guess it might be, I'm not in the habit of it, myself. Well, there was this one time where it all started up again, but it was really freaky and I'm very glad to be back to normal now.
Oh I'd love that! I'm in London, where do you want to meet up?

[monsieurprewett]

Ah. Not the ordinary witch yourself, then? Each to their own but I have missed it. You'll have to tell me all about it, I'm intrigued.
London! Are you really? Then I'll be there. It's been far too long since I last laid eyes on her. Where shall I pick you up?

[hugoish]

This is new.

[monsieurprewett]

There is that name again.

Look at the face on you, better watch it doesn't stick that way.

Be a good lad, tell me where to find your parents, yeah?

[hugoish]

Again, how?

Er. They aren't around here, actually. I'll send Ginny for you though, that'll be a laugh. Fair enough?

[monsieurprewett]

A laugh isn't quite how I would describe it.

Ta all the same. Hugo, is it?

Am I your dead-something as well, son?

[hex_you_up]

...........You're my mum's dead brother.

[monsieurprewett]

Come again, love?

[hex_you_up]

You are, you're my mum's dead brother, I'm your niece.

[monsieurprewett]

The heart's stopped once already, no need to shy away from stopping it again.

So. Molly's got a daughter, then? How long've I been out for?