[You know, he grew up with the Dursleys, and deals with Draco Malfoy much more often than he'd wish; he's pretty experienced in the world of rude. But on a day like today, it does peeve him a little.
He opens his mouth to say something, but whatever it is instantly goes out of his brain when his wand drops to the concrete. When the man notices it.]
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He opens his mouth to say something, but whatever it is instantly goes out of his brain when his wand drops to the concrete. When the man notices it.]
Thanks. [He takes it and pockets it. Quickly.]