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Bastian shook his head. "It only rambles if it is not interesting" he offered with a kind smile. He thought back to his time at school, there had certainly never been a party like this.
"Formal parties. With dress robes and teachers. But not often, there were too many fights." He giggled slightly. "We would fight over who dances with the girl. We only had maybe twenty in the whole place!" He leaned a little closer to Sunny as if the Durmstrang girls would overhear him. "They were not even the best to look at" he added, giggling again.
"This is my first real party, perhaps?"