Caspar rolled his eyes and grabbed the box of sheet music. "Think what you will, Smith. But, Albus is just like every other man. And every other man has tendencies." He told him and walked out of the room with a few sheets of music.
Albus felt so insecure now. He looked at Kit for a moment, sighing softly. "He's a jerk."
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