[Evy opens the door to Professor Snape and, thankfully, manages to keep a straight face when she spies the bird behind him. Aside from the raised eyebrows, that is.]
You weren't joking about the emu...[That bit's muttered, and the rest is pitched at normal volume.] Come in, Professor Snape, it's lovely to see you.
[She's set up a table in her bedroom, on which is a teapot and associated tableware, as well as a plate of scones and clotted cream.]
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You weren't joking about the emu...[That bit's muttered, and the rest is pitched at normal volume.] Come in, Professor Snape, it's lovely to see you.
[She's set up a table in her bedroom, on which is a teapot and associated tableware, as well as a plate of scones and clotted cream.]