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[breakerpadma]

Note to self - never go drinking with a bunch of New Zealand Quidditch players again. It took me all of Sunday to recover. Of course I don't imbibe regularly anywayI do vaguely recall being told the rules of rugby (and the game still didn't make any sense), 'Kia ora' can mean 'hello' and 'thank you' in Maori, a favourite expression in New Zealand

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[eddie_unedited]

They aren't?

I'll be sure to edit that article...

[breakerpadma]

Good plan, since you really don't want these guys hunting you down.

[eddie_unedited]

I've outrun worse.

[sylvie_renee]

Hey there, Padma.

I found a canister of Darjeeling under my bed. That wouldn't happen to be some of the tea you're missing, would it?

[breakerpadma]

Hello Sylvie, welcome to the madhouse.

I am missing some Darjeeling, thank you for recovering it.

[heyitsaliving]

You went out drinking with a national Quidditch team?

When and how did this happen?

[breakerpadma]

Saturday, after the game. One of the Beaters invited me after Blaise asked him to help me down from the stands.

[heyitsaliving]

Wow.

How is your knee?

[breakerpadma]

It has its days. Sometimes it feels all right and sometimes it hurts like a... well, you know, it's the days I'm the most grouchy and popping pain-relieving potions.

At least I don't have to use that cane they were threatening.