 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Fletcher's left eye started involuntarily twitching as the weird woman touched his hair again. Really now, that was his pride and joy. He didn't just let any ole stranger off the street run her hands through his lovely locks, especially since he hadn't washed it this week yet.
Heh. At least Cela seemed to know what he meant by banana phone. "Let's see...." Fletcher murmured, rubbing his chin as he stared down the list of spells. Whoaaaaa he had never heard of most of those. Damn, wizards were busy!
"You could do... something relating to the sonorous spell, maybe on one end of the banana," he mused aloud, "and muffliato the other end, so it's just for listening?" He looked up to see the entrepreneur woman now eating the confetti she'd just created.
Wowwww. "If you're hungry, ma'am, that guy mentioned free potato crisp samples." Duncan was about to head to the other end of the table for just that reason. Annnnd when the Headmaster popped up right beside him, Fletcher's eyes widened and he distinctly made a beeline for the potato dude.
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