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From the corner of my eye, I noticed the small number of wizards around, but what caused a little annoyance was that there was Malfoy, Nott, Parkinson, and Daphne Greengrass. They were sitting at the sa table, eating lunch, not forgetting to burn with their gaze. It's good that now they are busy with lunch, and while eating, you shouldn't be distracted. I hope they will eat for a long ti, and better - all the ti.
In general, there are differences from the usual restaurants, and the first thing that catches my eye is the lack of a closet. Well, we are wizards. We can deal with clothes. Service seems to be usual, but sothing different, subtly different.
For a few minutes, I sat there, thinking that Malfoy and company were going to run out of food. That he was going to co over and start so attempt to insult for the sake of self-aggrandizent. But so far, he was eating, and he was trying to do it quickly, looking at and his companions with displeasure as they started to eat more slowly. It's really funny. In fact, there are plenty of excuses to leave the table...
My thoughts were interrupted by Hannah coming up the stairs, accompanied by a tall blonde in a dark blue closed gown below her knees, strict, without unnecessary embellishnts, a black sleeveless fitted robe. Her hair, of a cold hue, was gathered into a simple, tall hairdo, with only a small pendant to adorn it. Judging by the direction of the couple's movent, my expectations were sowhat off.
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