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“Your brothers are quite nosy,” Avalon giggled as she slipped back through Fabia’s bedroom door, clinking it shut. As entertained as she is speaking with the rest of the Ollivanders, she had promised a girl’s night and would keep to it. “I’m not sure what they’ve pictured is going on in here. Probably that American cliché of pillow fights and kisses.” She smiled and rejoined Fabia on the bed, reaching for a pillow to hold in her lap. “Silly boys.”













