Wisdom
Words: 100
Awoken by an ethereal patter, Ginny stared into the darkness. Another round of drumming alerted her to the window and she walked over to investigate.
“Harry, are you drunk?” She chuckled as he looked up at her, dazed and wobbling again.
“Nope,” he called back. He wobbled again. “OK, maybe a little, but I love you!”
“How
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