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Harriet was mildly irritated by the situation aboard the train. First of all, she hadn’t truly wanted to go, but she agreed, knowing that she couldn’t remain in hiding for the rest of her pregnancy. Durmstrang was much different than Hogwarts. The train planned on serving three meals. That wasn’t nearly enough. Ever since the morning sickness had passed, eating had become somewhat of a hobby. She supposed that two babies needed a bit more than one. There was a tension within the compartment that Harriet couldn’t quite put her finger upon. She didn’t recognize the couple that they’d been paired with. If Charlie did, he hadn’t said anything quite yet. After a few moments of silence, Harriet excused herself to find the trolley to grab a couple treats.
On her way back into the compartment, her hands were full and she ran right into the man that they were sharing the compartment with. “I’m so sorry,” Harriet murmured softly, her blue eyes flickering upwards to meet Michael’s. “I was distracted by the chocolate frogs.” The brunette shifted most of her haul into one arm and held her other out towards him. “Harriet.”