I head off to do something that'll take me maybe a minute or two. Come back to my chair, and Malkin is curled up on it. I come around and peer at him -- he's looking at me out of the corner of his eye. I lean in, and he closes his eyes, pretending to be sleeping. When I pet him, he looks up and gives a 'mrowl?' sound as if confused at what he's
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