Harry grinned, shaking his head. "Dobby? Are you busy?" he called out, looking around for the elf that become his friend.
With a crack, Dobby appeared before them. "Harr - " he began, and Harry quickly cut him off.
"Don't say my name," he begged, glancing around nervously. He glanced at Ron, his cheeks turning red. "The house elves - they - are very grateful," he mumbled, looking down.
"Oh yes," Dobby said slavishly. "We owe -"
"Er - it's okay, Dobby," Harry interrupted again, smiling at the elf in complete embarrassment. He looked around, noticing a few elves spotting he and Ron. Harry rushed, "Ron and I were hoping to skive a few snacks yeah? Are there any bangers and mash laying about? And Ron - Ron wants cake. Please," he said, looking at Ron for him to elaborate.
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