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❝ Oh right, like I held a wand to your head, did I ? ❞ peter huffed, a roll of his eyes not following so long afterwards. dearest moonster had, overnight, become a bit of a nightmare. which was of course forgivable. no-- it was far more unacceptable he had become a difficult to find nightmare. wrapped up in his blonde as he was these days. ugh. even now that he’d managed to get him alone for an evening, the boy looked a touch out of it, and not wholly present in their current shenanigans. rude. they had no time for such things when this would be their last year to explore every nook and cranny in this maze of a school ! ❛ wake up, mate. you’re up. ❜ peter reminded with a bit of a pout before giving the locked door in front of them a gentle kick. // @loopuhn