Justin Finch-Fletchley (

Justin shot up at the sound of broken glass and began moving toward the kitchen, but stopped when she apologized. He hovered nearby in case she needed him, but she seemed to have everything in hand.

"From what you've said, I guess not many people are having a good day today."

He took his cup, then took her elbow with his spare hand. "Come on, you look like you need to sit down. Do you want to talk about it?"

Sure Justin, again worry about everyone else's problems why don't you. You don't have any, you're not supposed to, right?

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