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Halcyon hardly noticed that he was (seemingly) looming over another student in his search. He was actually nearly surprised to be snapped into attention. He young Scot pasted on a smile. “’M looking for a pygmy puff,” he explained before letting his eyes roam the area again. “A third year ‘s crying ‘bout losing one.”
Looking up, Everleigh furrowed her eyebrows as she listened to him. “Reason why people need to keep those safe or at home; I swear these third years lose everything. I haven’t seen one running around. Need some help looking? I can’t look at this book anymore without falling asleep anyway.”




