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[dans_le_jardin]

Mon cher Bill, is it true I read that you asked a Hogwarts professeur to a ball? How fall the mighty, no? I do hope you did not have to return early, in case your bonne fille had to rest tired knees and all. I seem to recall that your dancing is something that resembles the fish with no air... sort of a friendly flopping, but desperate all the

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[bigbrotherbill]

Oh, how lovely to see that you've crawled back out of whatever dark, damp place you've been hiding these past few months, surfacing to torment the populace of Wizarding Britain once again. We are all of us overjoyed.

I can assure you, Fleur, that my dancing in no way resembles a desperate, friendly flopping. In fact, I'm quite fleet of foot. Minerva will vouch for me.

And really, I'm not certain that scaring a person off women is really something that should be worn as a badge of honour.

[imblanzitor]

SHE'S BAITING YOU.

[bigbrotherbill]

HOW DO I MAKE HER STOP?

[imblanzitor]

STEAL HER QUILLS.

[brockadoodle]

Hello again!

[dans_le_jardin]

Hello! How nice to see you again, at least someone who is glad to see me, oui? How are you?

[brockadoodle]

Quite glad to see you, oui. I'm well enough -- learning a new language and revising for exams already. I'm sure your life is much more interesting right now!

[dans_le_jardin]

The weather is lovely this time of year, non? I love the warm furs in the winter, so pretty, so lovely. What will you be doing for your holiday?