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Dec 07, 2005 14:17

I've looked in sixteen different places for my scarf, and I can't find it anywhere ( Read more... )

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waitingfortom December 6 2005, 22:26:08 UTC
I really don't mind at all, Luna! It's the least I can do for someone who's lived by me for sixteen years, plus being friends so long. We'll find your scarf! Er, eventually!

What are Flittering Cushies?

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stolen_marbles December 6 2005, 22:29:56 UTC
Flittering Cushies have sixteen legs and large grey wings! They live in the carpets of wizarding houses, and eat dust mites. Some people think that they help protect the house, and it's been suggested that they help ward off nightmares, but no-one has ever seen them properly.

Thanks, Ginny. Where else can we look?

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waitingfortom December 6 2005, 22:32:37 UTC
That sounds quite cute! Do you think the Burrow would have any?

Ummm...

Been up any trees recently? Or on top of any towers? We've been looking down a lot. But maybe it's down in the kitchens!

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stolen_marbles December 6 2005, 22:34:08 UTC
It might! I mean, you have so many people in your family there'd be plenty for them to eat.

I was up that tree in the courtyard last week - we could look out there?

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insectintegrity December 6 2005, 22:30:43 UTC
Poor little girl, thinking you can make a story out of something so obviously imaginary and fake! You'd be banned from plenty of publications for that.

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stolen_marbles December 6 2005, 22:32:52 UTC
Have you ever seen a Flittering Cushie? Sometimes, you just have to open yourself to the possibilities. You can't always rule everything out, you know.

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insectintegrity December 6 2005, 22:34:55 UTC
I can always rule out the delusions of a girl who's only sixteen, if that. I really can't be bothered to look up your birthday.

But perhaps you'd like to give an interview about your father's work?

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stolen_marbles December 6 2005, 22:37:42 UTC
I'm disappointed you think I'm deluded. There's so much out there to explore, if only your mind was open enough to let you!

And I'd rather not talk to you about my father. He's worth sixteen of you.

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