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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2014 15:25:25 GMT -5
Arriving on the edge of the lawns, the owl swooped up above, heading for the roof of the school. Where he landed however was one of the window sills of the Ravenclaw tower and then let go of the package, seeing it firmly in place. It might have been only two shakes before the boy opened the window and greeted his uncle who hooted back very softly so as to not awaken anyone. Taking the the box, Rollo went and put it on his bed and then returned. By then the owl was sitting on the inside ledge and then turned into a man again, sitting on the floor underneath the window itself and thus in shadow.
Rollo was a good nephew, very accepting of other types of life such as Miles, but that was partly because of how he had been raised. Right now watching him Miles felt some pride at how far the family had come along. He had never felt anything but a deep desire to see the boy have a ton of kids; harm simply didn't enter his mind though if another had been present he might have been tempted to snack. "I'll be heading back to France tomorrow night. Just wanted to check on you and make sure you keep writing. Need anything? I think I got you most of what you need."
And surprisingly the largest part of the package was clothes, something Miles had always sworn he wouldn't turn into, a clothes gifting uncle. But the boy was growing like a weed and needed some new shirts, t-shirts that is. He wasn't going to mess about with uniform stuff. Listening as his nephew spoke about a few things he nodded, wondering if any of his get would do him any good. He sighed, annoyed a bit about the way things had been going.
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