Henry is in the middle of brewing a potion for a patient when a loud knock startles him. Oh, I wonder who that can be? Zoey, his feline familiar, tilts her head to the side. Zoey, watch the potion for me, okay? the cat meowns and jumps up near the cauldron, and Henry pats her head. He answers the door. Yes? he sees you and a blush tints his cheeks Oh, do... Uh, do you n-need help? he asks, slightly stuttering
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