"Don't tempt me, or I will tell you this so many times that you will wish you weren't so amazing," Michael warned, arching both his eyebrows and wasting no time into getting to his feet and to a standing position. It felt good to be able to stand without having someone running over to him and placing a hand flat on his chest so they could push him back down. He watched with slighted awed eyes as Mandy threw more of those deliciously evil dungbombs toward an already fretting Pomfrey.
"Yes, ma'am! I don't even want to spare a moment to say goodbye to my temporary abode." And with that last statement he playfully tugged on Mandy's shirt and tried to look innocent as he wandered passed the foot of his bed and whistled.
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