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Dora Tonks is (polymorphic) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

The lie was taken, especially since she didn't think it was a lie, and she nodded. Talking about magic was the definitely perfect thing to say to Nymphadora, though. She was all smiles and giggles. It made even an unfamiliar area more familiar. "Are we going to Diagon Alley? Can we go to the book shop? But if it's in my dreams then it'd be made out of biscuits and Every Flavour Beans. Except for wood. I don't like wood, much. My favourite is grass. What's your favourite?" When Bertie Bott's said every flavour, they meant it.

Hand in Rose's, she looked up and then around again. "Where do you live, Miss Rose? And if I'm dreaming, then are you dreaming my dream too? Maybe if we think really hard we can dream up the biscuits. I am sorta hungry." Hopefully Rose wouldn't want to play the Quiet Game. Dora would lose for certain.