Moses rolled his eyes. Great, Lestrange. "Only when I'm on a busy schedule," Moses replied as courteously as he could, still working on his papers. He wondered what Rabastan was there for; his appearance couldn't bode anything good. Back at school...well, let's just say that he and Moses got along about as good as cats and dogs.
"It's much more exciting when I'm trying to save my arse from manticores in Egypt," Moses added curtly, finally looking up at the man standing in front of him. "Can I help you with something?"
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