If we find them. They're hitchhiking, for Merlin's sake, and have the worst judgement of people known to mankind. Neither were born with any survival instincts whatsoever, and--
I'm babbling. Sorry, Mar.
Thanks. I haven't had time to tell him, and I don't know how to find him; he probably knows everything, but better safe than sorry, I guess.
[ooc: Yeah--my dad and his dad hitchhiked across America when he was a teen, but Em's paranoid, I suppose. It's a parent-child role-reversal. ^.^]
They know when to act rational, yes, but that doesn't mean they do. Stealing out of the house in the middle of the night to go to London is not exactly a rational decision.
Oh, don't be selfish, Mar--they need me more than you. I have Daughter Sense, evidently; I usually find them before my aunts do.
These were the people that ate nothing but marmite for two weeks before they went on a trip to Australia, Lionel! My mum still has scars on her hand where she bought a flesh-eating toaster because she thought it looked cute! I love them to death, but they are, without a doubt, the craziest people in the world, and they're on their own at the worst time concievable.
I'm going to go...I don't know, cling to a pillow or something.
[OOC: LOL. Only Lionel could manage to sadly push hair out of his face. ^^]
Thanks. I know I sound like--like a parent, calling for the Coast Guard just because they decided to travel a little, but I just worry about them, all the time, and this is just what I've been dreading.
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Doesn't Dumbledore know you're leaving? Well, I'll let him know for you.
*HUGS*
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If we find them. They're hitchhiking, for Merlin's sake, and have the worst judgement of people known to mankind. Neither were born with any survival instincts whatsoever, and--
I'm babbling. Sorry, Mar.
Thanks. I haven't had time to tell him, and I don't know how to find him; he probably knows everything, but better safe than sorry, I guess.
*hugs back*
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They'll be fine! I know your parents, and even if they do have lapses of judgment, they know when to act rational.
Why do you have to find them with your aunts? You wouldn't know anymore than them... I don't want you to go. *pouts*
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They know when to act rational, yes, but that doesn't mean they do. Stealing out of the house in the middle of the night to go to London is not exactly a rational decision.
Oh, don't be selfish, Mar--they need me more than you. I have Daughter Sense, evidently; I usually find them before my aunts do.
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Not to say what they did was good, but, I think they'll be fine.
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These were the people that ate nothing but marmite for two weeks before they went on a trip to Australia, Lionel! My mum still has scars on her hand where she bought a flesh-eating toaster because she thought it looked cute! I love them to death, but they are, without a doubt, the craziest people in the world, and they're on their own at the worst time concievable.
I'm going to go...I don't know, cling to a pillow or something.
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Alright, Emmeline, I understand. You entirely ought to be worried. I'll be the optimistic one, then. *smiles a little*
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Thanks. I know I sound like--like a parent, calling for the Coast Guard just because they decided to travel a little, but I just worry about them, all the time, and this is just what I've been dreading.
*smiles wanly*
Won't that be a happy change.
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