I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

[alt_ron]

So we're meeting up tomorrow evening, right? I mean the best thing about this play being done is that we've got more time for working on defence stuff.

Nev. You'll bring the books, then? Or are you too worried about carrying them around the corridors? Can you remember that spell and then just teach it to us? The next one you said we should work on.

Oh, and Pans. You're not starting back up with History club, are you? I mean, that was Wednesdays, wasn't it? But. It's almost the end of the year and all. And we'd said tomorrow for this meeting, right? Since we've all got all that time before Astronomy to do homework or whatever, anyway.

Let us know, yeah?

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[alt_pansy]

Make Teddy a card, I mean. Not Blaise.

[alt_sally_anne]

I made him a bookmark, do you suppose that'll be good enough?

[alt_pansy]

That should do, yeah.

I've been trying to come up with a poem I can put in a card, but everything I come up with so far isn't very flattering.

[alt_ron]

Oh, you should totally make it all about dead stuff. ('Hope your next year is full of vivisected Nifflers and Jarveys. luv, pans')

And I bet Nott would think it was great.

[alt_sally_anne]

That's an excellent idea. You want to write it for us?