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Percy Ignatius Weasley (youngestmformev) wrote in pandorarpg,

Percy blinked at the long stream of words coming from her lips. He thought he understood most of it, however it would take her calming down to get anything useful out of her. Contrary to what his siblings would say, he had a sympathetic side - it was the side that tutored younger students, and that was patient with the Longbottom boy whenever he forgot the House password.

He nearly patted her hand, but thought better of it, seeing as they were both seated in his bed and such a gesture might be seen as improper, though not meant as such. He mustered up his most sympathetic, and sincere, look, hoping to put her at ease.

"Well, I've an idea. Why don't we get up, get ourselves straightened out, and then I'll make you some tea and breakfast. I promise, I won't poison you," he said, attempting a joke. "Then we can talk, about the dream or whatever else you would like. How does that sound?"