That was fun.
Except our plan backfired and we now have clothes with holes in them. The beds don't matter too much - they were Old Man's and Hissy-chan's, anyway - because we've got our house back (take that, Draco. Our house beats yours any day. It's bigger, better, has more staff, and no people we barely know occupying the spare rooms.) and I
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