Someone has once again stolen my capitalisation quill, and frankly it couldn't have happened on a worse day. If it were a leap year, on Tuesday my mother'd turn . . . well, I'm not sure actually, seeing as her birthday's the 29th of February . . . she would have seen 28th February 39 times, though, this year. I have a very elegant, floral piece of
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I remember your mother. She was always very nice to me, although now I think she worried that my father spoilt me so much and constantly let me have my own way.
What did you do last year, for the 28th of February?
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Oh, I highly doubt my mother would have disapproved of you being spoilt -- am I not as spoilt as you? She never objected to me hoarding pastels, so I hardly think she ever begrudged your mountain of books.
I don't remember. I didn't know at the time that I ought to take special note of it.
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I see. My father asked me if I wanted to spend time with him the last Hogsmeade weekend of our fifth year and I said no -- because I was revising for the O.W.L.s. And the situations aren't even comparable. I'm sorry.
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No I didn't.
im sorry
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