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Third Floor Common Room: Sunday Morning
It had been a long night and for some reason the kids were early risers. So it was a pretty groggy Mel who dragged her kids down the hallway and started setting them up with bowls of cereal and turned on TV in the hopes that it would keep them occupied until the coffee began to work.
"Ron. Seriously. It's a potted plant. Stop hugging it."
"Ron. Seriously. It's a potted plant. Stop hugging it."

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"And I'm not hugging anything!" Ron protested.
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Clearly, he had all his father's subtlety with the ladies.
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Her mom would be so proud.
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"There you are," she greeted them, more than a little glad to find the common room not blown up.
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The problem was, that was yesterday, and he was hungry again. when he woke up. He'd been warned many times not to bother Mommy while they were still asleep, so he snuck past them and found his way out of the dorm room where his new brothers and sisters slept and up the stairs to a room with people.
"I want waaaaaafles," he announced, to anyone who might be listening but especially the lady with purple hair. "Waffles kudasai?"
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Luckily, it only took a few minutes of checking common rooms (stomach sinking) before he found Kazuki.
"Good morrow!" he said, still rubbing sleep from his eyes. "Isn't there a rule about you going off without telling us where?"
For all he knew, there wasn't one.
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Late, late in the morning, Sokka trudged sleepily out into the common room, with an equally sleepy Mistake tired enough to consent to a ride on his shoulders. More or less.
"FASTER, Mr. Loserhead, faster!" the kid cried, between yawns. "'M hungry!"
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"Hey you," Mel said over her coffee cup. "Long night?"
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