( He shifts, about to make his getaway. After all, isn't this perfect? He can turn Godric into a mute lion's cub on Halloween, now, or something equally embarrassing and non-threatening. )
You must be busy, Helga. I shouldn't take any more of your time.
Well, my work... ( He mutters, conjures his hourglass with a wave of his wand. It's still keeping the time on his latest concoction; half an hour left. With such evidence, the only choice is to sit down. Helga makes far more comfortable chairs than he does; all his end up backless three-legged stools. )
[ Look at her face, Sally. Do you really want to leave her alone in the midst of all this delicious food? Especially now that she knows you half a half an hour in which you have nothing to do? ]
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[ A trusting grin. Don't ruin this, Salazar. Don't make her smile turn into a frown. ]
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It's nothing, honestly. After all - you'll be helping me improve.
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( He shifts, about to make his getaway. After all, isn't this perfect? He can turn Godric into a mute lion's cub on Halloween, now, or something equally embarrassing and non-threatening. )
You must be busy, Helga. I shouldn't take any more of your time.
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[ A wave of her wand, and a very comfortable squishy armchair appears next to the roaring fire, and she beams even wider at him. ]
I don't mind at all, please - sit.
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[ Look at her face, Sally. Do you really want to leave her alone in the midst of all this delicious food? Especially now that she knows you half a half an hour in which you have nothing to do? ]
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It'll keep. For now.