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[alt_justin]

To my fellow fifth-years,

I humbly beg your pardons for disrupting this morning's exam. It seems I'm allergic to Pepper-Up potion, a fact which one had not known prior to this morning.

I do hope I didn't ruin anyone's pages (apart from my own, what) or unduly disturbed anyone's concentration.

On the plus side, I'm quite well, now that Matron's given me an alternative brew. Thanks to those of you who came by the Hospital Wing at luncheon to check on me.

-Finch-Fletchley

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I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

[alt_justin]

I say, dashed embarrassing, what!

Though I must say, if one's to miss an examination, History of Magic is the best choice!

-Justin

[alt_ron]

Glad you're feeling better.

(Because it's hard to think you could be feeling any worse!)

That was... more excitement than we've ever had with Binns.

[alt_ernie]

That really was impressive! I've never seen anyone have a reaction to Pepper-up before.

Mind you, the smell was completely lost on Binns. He barely even acknowledged that we had to Evanesco the place after you left!

Glad you're feeling better. Coming to supper?

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[alt_gredforge]

A well-timed impressive spew can be so useful. Like avoiding History of Magic exams! How can any professor argue with sure-fire evidence of illness like that? Even a ghost like Professor Binns!

It's something we've been working on, actually, one of the products in our proposed Skiving Snackboxes line: Puking Pastilles. (We're not as far along on the testing as we would like, though. We still need to figure out how to get some start-up capital.)