[ Hermione frowns, looking around. She hadn't heard of anyone missing a dragon - she would definitely remember that - and she's about to comment on the whole situation when her hand is suddenly, inexplicably damp. Wrinkling her nose she glances at it before looking over at the dragon again, biting back her laughter. ]
Thank you for that.
[ She shakes her head before she steps closer, reaching out to, maybe, touch his head. ]
Can you tell me anything about him? I mean, obviously you can't speak English but...
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Thank you for that.
[ She shakes her head before she steps closer, reaching out to, maybe, touch his head. ]
Can you tell me anything about him? I mean, obviously you can't speak English but...