Oh, not at all. [Prudence's smile is very polite, her eyes narrowed as she nods with it, tapping the book spine with a ringed knuckle. ] Is it truly? We don't have much of Mr. Scamander's notes in my neck of the woods.
[Too sanitary, her father had once said. Whitewashed nonsense about unity and so on. She's more inclined towards it now, perhaps as an act of defiance. Ambrose might like it, she thinks. He always has had a fondness for the oddities of their world. ]
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[Too sanitary, her father had once said. Whitewashed nonsense about unity and so on. She's more inclined towards it now, perhaps as an act of defiance. Ambrose might like it, she thinks. He always has had a fondness for the oddities of their world. ]