It wasn't the most dangerous mission in the world, but Michael still liked to pretend that they were two spies trying to escape from the enemy, or something along those lines. Being as over-dramatic as he was, it wasn't too much of a surprise.
He even made a show of darting his head around constantly as they were wandering along the tiled floor and passing all of the beds in the wing, pretending to look for others who may jump out and accuse them of leaving. But it didn't seem like Pomfrey would even notice his absence for quite some time, as she was still busy squeaking and shouting at Mandy's dungbombs.
Michael let out a huge sigh of pretend relief once they were safely away from that smell of medicines and potions, and turned to grin at Mandy. "I think the fresh air would do me a lot of good, actually. Combining sweets and fresh air is almost dangerous, but I'll take it!" he added, catching the bag of chocolate frogs against his chest. "Unless you'd like to call this little adventure of ours quits, of course."
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