Moses sighed, now rubbing his hand on his forehead. "Thank you, Maddox. Really." Now that he couldn't hear, he...sigh, he needed to take care of Miranda. She wasn't going to run off on him because she was too upset to just stew and--no, she'd do something stupid. She was a Dodderidge. Something stupid would happen because of this. Grabbing his wand, he apparated himself to the top of the stairs, deciding to wait for her there rather than hobbling after her with his leg. He didn't not have faith in her, it was just--well, the world was crazy now. Girls were getting pregnant all the time and Miranda wasn't a little kid anymore. When he was her age, he'd already shagged a girl so--he didn't want to think about it, but she probably'd done it before. So...it wasn't stupid to think that maybe it had happened. Not stupid at all, he decided. He sat at the top stair, trying to take up as much of the landing as possible so she couldn't just walk past him (definitely banking on her not thinking to apparate around him).
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