[Beatrice was now officially his new favourite witch. That was a very low bar to leap, by the way. He crouched to eat the salmon slices with relish. They were good quality too. They couldn't possibly match a real fresh salmon, but he wasn't about to turn down a free meal.
When he had finished, he sat up again and regarded the witch with a curious expression.]
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When he had finished, he sat up again and regarded the witch with a curious expression.]
May I ask a question? For my own interest.