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A strangled sound left his throat and Santiago nearly melted against the wall he found himself leaning against. Waldo Quirke? The Hobgoblin? Holy mother of Christ, that was the last person he'd been expecting, she'd been talking about that Russian nut from the journals and even then---
"At the concert!" he realized quickly, going back to the conversation he'd had with her over drinks the other night (drinks! She was pregnant and they'd had drinks!) about how entertaining the Hobgoblins performances were---oh.
"Lyssandra!" he let out, unsure of what to say at all, because not only was she pregnant, she was pregnant with one of the most famous people in the wizarding world! She just had to go and do it to the tenth degree!
"At the concert!" he realized quickly, going back to the conversation he'd had with her over drinks the other night (drinks! She was pregnant and they'd had drinks!) about how entertaining the Hobgoblins performances were---oh.
"Lyssandra!" he let out, unsure of what to say at all, because not only was she pregnant, she was pregnant with one of the most famous people in the wizarding world! She just had to go and do it to the tenth degree!
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