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âDonât get bitter because you canât figure out a genuisâ work,â Bea laughed lightly, smiling from her spot at the landing that the other hadnât been able to reach. The smile was rhe same childish one as always, full of mischeviousness. âPlus, I thought we arenât allowed to curse anyone; language or magically.â
âLet this be the terrible, inevitable lesson that every child learns: adults have flaws, their parents included,â said Hannah, laughing a little, too. âI think Rowena will be okay; Iâm just cursing her mentally, after all.â She paused, looking more serious and thinking of Neville. âYou holding up okay, Bee?âÂ











