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... Albert the butler. It was nice, though I could feel the looks directed my way by the members of the Bristlecone family.
The parents were mostly impassive, and I couldnt really tell how they felt about us, but Erato was downright glaring at me. Even Albert the butler seemed to look at me strangely from time to time.
They would also all take some time to stare at the wand I had given Awen which was sitting next to her mug of tea.
The only one who looked my way with anythin ...
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