[That is not the way to stop a lecture, James. Remus takes another breath, ready to begin all over again-- but Gwen intervenes first. Worming forward, she bites vaguely at James' hair, tugging lightly at one of the curls. It's so stupid, stupid and babyish and vaguely reminiscent of Prongs, that all of fear leaves him in one tired exhale, leaving Remus very exhausted indeed.]
How do you know she can't breathe fire? How do you know anything about her?
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How do you know she can't breathe fire? How do you know anything about her?