[ He has Festus fly as fast as he can, occasionally glancing back at the pictures in his messages. Gods, does she know how to work a guy up. He's lucky he hadn't set his homework on fire, and then where would they be?
The dragon drops him off somewhere discreet and he heads over immediately to knock on the front door. ]
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The dragon drops him off somewhere discreet and he heads over immediately to knock on the front door. ]
Record time, [ he calls, grinning as he waits. ]