We can always we can always... Who: Belle & Po Where: The manor When: Saturday night What: Bffs sleepover!
"You know what?" said Belle. She was lying on the floor of Po's bedroom, flicking through the books and other belongings in the lower shelf of the bookcase, as you did when you were staying the night in someone else's room.
"I don't think this place is half bad, actually. I mean think about it. We don't even have to do OWLs. And since we're the only ones round our age, I reckon that means people ought to make more of a fuss of us." She grinned conspiratorially. "I bet we could get away with way more than we could at home."