"Two young boys up to mischief." Barty repeated the words, wondering whether it was worth making a sex joke. But, honestly, he was of the opinion that Lockhart was too busy being in love with himself to even have realised what sexuality was yet. Not wanting to waste his material or, indeed, his time, Barty just shrugged, turning his focus back to the book he was reading. "Don't put yourself out. I'll survive without your company."
Also, if he was any judge, Gilderoy would come by again soon. He always circled through the same few people and sometimes new ones, when the old ones had truly tired of him.
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Also, if he was any judge, Gilderoy would come by again soon. He always circled through the same few people and sometimes new ones, when the old ones had truly tired of him.