“Rosie Posie Pudding and Pie!” Albus skipped over to his cousin, grinning, and with the timbre of a song in his words. “Didn’t anyone tell you you had to be at least this tall--” he put his hand right up to his own five-foot-five height “--in order to wander the halls unaccompanied?” It wasn’t too often Albus was taller than someone, and when he was...he made sure they knew.
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