"I do believe the stars have finally aligned in my favor," cooed Rita Skeeter, snatching up her lime-green bag and rummaging in it for her wand and reporter's notebook. "What a coup. What an opportunity! The world's first magical expedition to Mars - and it is a Skeeter exclusive." She gave a little self-satisfied smirk and flipped open her notebook. "Now. Let me see. Quick-Quotes Quill, or peacock plume?"
With one perfectly-manicured hand, Rita plunged back into her bag again. "Hmmm. That Quick-Quotes Quill seems to be hiding again. No matter. They'll be more impressed by the purple peacock feather anyway. I can always touch up their quotes later."
From the depths of Rita's bag, the Quill gave a little self-satisfied shake of its own. It had been worried that Rita might have resorted to Accio for such an important interview. As it was, the Quill had been looking forward to its own little project. And, right on cue, it detected the faint voice. It hurried to ink up and start enhancing the story.
"Good evening," and running. "Students, are you? And do you learn much, up at the school?"
"Arm -"
"A bit," and Hermione intimately.
"A bit. Well, that's some thing." Run inside. He's on his head and stared at the sky. "Mars is bright tonight."
"Yeah," at Hagrid, glancing up to. "Listen, I'm glad we went into her running, because there's in a unicorn been hurt – you seen anything ?"
Why didn't answer immediately. He stayed up looking me up inside again.
"Always the innocent or the first victim. Once it has been for ages passed, so it is now."
"Yeah," and haggard, "but have you seen anything, Ronan? Anything unusual?"
"Mars is bright tonight," gonna repeat it, I could watch them in patiently. "Unusually bright."
"Yeah, but I was mean in anything unusual Buettner home," Said her. "So you haven't noticed anything strange?"
Yet again, run into the wild answer. I'll ask him he said, "the force has many secrets."
Amendment in the trees beyond Runnemede Hagrid race is Bo again, but it was only a second Center, placard and bodied and wilder looking than Ronan.
Hello, Bing," said her good. "All right?"
"Good evening Hagrid, I hope you are well?"
"Well enough. Look, I've just been asking Roman, he seen anything on in here lately? There's a unicorn been injured - would you know anything about it?"
Then walked over to stand next to Rowan. He looks covered.
Mars is bright tonight," he said simply.
"We've heard," said Hex currently. "Well, if you the other via DC anything, let me know once you? Will be off, then."
"...and then we conducted several double-blind lab studies to ensure the efficacy of... oh, is something wrong, Ms. Skeeter? Can I get you a cuppa, perhaps? We have a particularly potent brew, quite restorative, if I do say so myself!"
Blinding light abruptly shone on the contents of Rita's work bag as she opened it wide and stuck her wand tip inside. Desperately, she whispered, "Accio Quick-Quotes Quill! Hurry up, I really need you today. You have no idea!"