oddly enough, the end of the day was not something newt scamander ever really looked forward to. then again, one could describe almost everything about the man as odd. including his affinity for children, even when they were screaming and crying — they always made him smile. besides, kids were much easier to talk to than adults.
“miss goldstein, haven’t we talked about this?” he said, though there wasn’t any power behind his voice as he scrunched up his eyes, letting the little girl paint his face blue. “everyone else is going home, it’s time to fetch your bag.”
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