"Maybe it's a spirit," Harry says. "A spirit shaped like a pine weasel. Or the spirit of a pine weasel. Maybe we should follow it."
"Yes!" Ben says, beginning to do just that. "Either it'll lead us out, or further in, and after everything I did for these little bastards it better not be further in." He wags a finger after the tail of the pine weasel, which is snaking away between two curtains.
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Date: 2007-02-02 07:06 am (UTC)"Yes!" Ben says, beginning to do just that. "Either it'll lead us out, or further in, and after everything I did for these little bastards it better not be further in." He wags a finger after the tail of the pine weasel, which is snaking away between two curtains.