[Once she can breathe again she looks back up and over her shoulder to Lupin. She would shrug, but. Apparently there was sugar on her wings. Lovely.]...I think, from now on, experiments should be performed in the shack Helios.
[A beat.] I should have known it was something to that effect. I will tell no one should I sort it out.
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[A beat.] I should have known it was something to that effect. I will tell no one should I sort it out.