"That's Gebhard," she glowered, and threw a glance at the animal in question. No one in this building could deny that Derek's prediction had the distinct possibility of becoming a reality. "He's Octavius' goat. And life-partner. He is quite wryly." All true statements. That goat was in a league of his own, so much so that he sometimes made Mira question whether he was a normal animal, or an animagus undercover. He could even be a new breed of magical super-goat, she supposed, but she tried not to think about it that much.
Her face popped as Derek mentioned his birthday, and a wide grin appeared on her face as she remembered that that was in fact, true. But instead of addressing it yet, Mira simply put her hand to her face as if thinking over his prior question.
"Oh, well, let's see," she started, rolling her eyes slightly. "Yesterday, I asked Charlie what he was planning, and then today I became a contact and had to invite everyone, so... none of it." Yes, that was about right. She shrugged her shoulders, though, as the logistics didn't really matter when everything had turned out so well.
Mira then leaned forward, waving Derek toward her like about to divulge a particularly exciting secret. "I'll do you a solid, and put you in contact with the planner," she said, pressing her lips together in an amused manner before letting out a short laugh. "Perhaps he will bestow his partying genius on you." Mira closed her eyes and waved her hands slightly, only adding to her joking jest.
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