"Maybe he's inherited my ballroom dancing skills, and won't have to suffer through any of those droning lessons," Gabriel noted, glad that Michael was being so active. With the scare they'd had a few weeks ago, Gabriel was more inclined to have his son bouncing around and keeping Mary awake than the opposite. Of course, he wasn't the one getting his insides pulverized by tiny feet, but he could sense that Mary felt about the same as he did.
"I'm not sure how much dancing there will be, actually," Gabriel said,crossing the living room to pick up what looked like Mary's shawl, "Slughorn's more into the talking your ear off kind of experience. Though if there are Hobgoblins there, I'm sure there'll be some toe tapping going on."
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