"Ma?" Tibs said coming around the corner and scanning the room, his eyes narrowing on his little brother. He hadn't said anything all day, which was odd. "Where did mum go?" he said looking around the room once again. Everything looked like in was in its place.
"Have you seen the post? You know you get your permission slip for Hogsmeade this year." he said non-nonchalantly, figuring that if he made it about Phineas, he would more an likely cooperated without throwing a fit.
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