How long was this going to go on? Why hadn't his family found him yet? Where was Rodolphus? Remus? Walden, even. Why hadn't they come for him? He began to unpack the steak and the potatoes and after a little while, he'd cooked everything as well as he could.
Without his wand, it was a bit difficult to carry the plates and the ale, but he managed. He placed them in front of Walden, putting down the knife and the fork beside him on the table, then bent over the table like he'd been instructed.
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