"It..." Luka looked at Pyxis for a moment. She was a tough girl. She'd probably hit him if he ever implied that she wasn't. But she'd still grown up with wealth and privilege and he'd grown up in a tiny cabin in Bulgaria. "Is small."
He shrugged, running his fingers through Pyxis's hair. "I am part giant. I vould not fit in vhere there are Muggles, so I grow up in voods. Is small and is cold."
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