Susan's memories of why the tree had been attacked were hazy at best--something she had inhaled had made her not only unable to shut up, but unable to filter what came out of her mouth. "I don't really remember," she said. "I popcorned once, and the first round of chocolate-induced childhood--I've gone through two, now--made me forget even more. Something to do with one a prank pulled at the party, that irritated me immensely."
She smiled again at his prevarication. "All right, I won't ask," she said, and actually produced the marshmallows from her pocket. "I figured these might be necessary. I dno't know if the wizarding world even has proper marshmallows." The Disc certainly didn't; she herself had only discovered them through Shaun.
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Date: 2007-12-08 01:27 am (UTC)She smiled again at his prevarication. "All right, I won't ask," she said, and actually produced the marshmallows from her pocket. "I figured these might be necessary. I dno't know if the wizarding world even has proper marshmallows." The Disc certainly didn't; she herself had only discovered them through Shaun.