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I'm no longer under the trace. Still trying to decide what to do with this new found freedom.

Suggestions welcome.

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Sherlock, what happened?

What do you mean?

It sounds like something did if um...you had your freedom?

Nothing so involved. I turned seventeen over the break.

Oh really? I didn't know that, happy belated birthday then!

I suppose I should give you something... [but idk what]

No need. It's the smallest of my life's achievements, honestly.

Are you sure? Not even gets to turn 17 and you're at that once just once!

Am I supposed to care about every year older I get?

It's more of a celebration to know that you lived for this long but when you put it long that...

See? It's not necessary in the least. The sentiment is appreciated though, I suppose.

But I still feel like I should give you something.

Hm...what do you want?

[More dead bodies probably]

I promise you it really is not necessary. I have all that I want.

You could tell me how to get into Hufflepuff if you are so inclined, though.

[Don't do it, Molly, don't do it!

But no seriously, why does he?]

Um...I could but why do you want to?

Just in case I want to sneak in.

...For what?

Companionship.

[And what was that suppose to mean?]

I-If you wanted that then...you could have just asked!

[saghpahgpagag]

But it isn't difficult to get into though...

One never knows at what hours one might need assistance. Best to know all available routes of inquiry.

If you'd part with the information, I'd be much obliged.

[She's a little unsure about this...]

Do you know where the kitchen is? It's in nook on the right hand side of the kitchen corridor? It's behind a couple of barrels but you must tap it in a rhythm.

[She's going to regret this isn't she? She's not saying what the taps are just yet!]