"Okay, she got ten, and she's on the quidditch team--Ravenclaw's gonna take it---oh, oh you know."
Berk skidded to a halt, making sure to move out of Mycroft's way before plopping down onto a bench; they looked as if they were in deep discussion, no one would bother the Doge brothers while in deep discussion. Of course it was usually about what toppings to get on their pizza but no one else needed to know that.
"We should send him a quidditch handbook, so he could at least look like he's making an---he ran out because she made him feel funny," Berk's tangent was immediately interrupted by Mycroft's question, and he responded with his eyebrows high, "Can you believe that? The dope got a stonker and he runs out of the room instead of doing something about it."
See, secrets didn't last long in this family.
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