"I've often thought it would be interesting to see if there were a correlation of one's early magical tendencies with later proclivities," he explains.
"It could be very dark green fur," he proposes. "Nearly black. That wouldn't be lurid."
"It's the business part of one's own business that's annoying."
"You don't think they'll notice something's up if we slow down?" Poking fun at himself, he adds, "My cloak might stop billowing, you know. It could be terribly obvious."
Well, he hasn't been scolded yet... (Ominous nu!Spock brows) ...That possibility had not occurred. Yeah, given my track record, that could take like a month. :( I want to have pasties. But I don't like potatoes. (continues stymied by this contradiction)