"Be out in a minute," he said as I heard the shower shut off, he emergedhair wet with a towel wrapped around him. "Breakfast, babes," I said. "You're ... darling" he said sitting on the bed and picking up one of hissandwiches and biting into it. We ate together washing down our food withsome coffee and juice, breakfast finished I took our breakfast dishesdown to clear up while Eddie got dressed. Once I had cleared up I sat inthe kitchen and lit a cigarette waiting on Eddie joining me. Just as I. It did seem rather cruel, after all."I'm not sure we should," replied Ron. "I think Crookshanks relies on what she can catch for food, because she doesn't seem to care for the table scraps Hermione gives her. It's not very nice for the mouse, but I'd hate to see the cat go hungry." That's true enough," said Harry. "But there's another way to end this." He pointed his wand at the cat's prey."Avada Kadavra!" A jet of green light shot out, striking the mouse dead in an instant. Crookshanks looked. "Bowling balls?"BB scowled but nodded his acceptance to Seth, ignored Pappy, and turned to enter the bunkhouse. He entered first, followed by Sheila. It was darker in the bunkhouse than he remembered. All the windows on the south side of the room normally let in plenty of light. He set his bags down and flicked on the lights beside the door, and gasped.Sheila dropped her overnight bag in surprise as she viewed the room. It was a small living room from a dream home. A rocker was on one side of. She was wearing a black and white chequered suit and a white blouse.Jane asked me, "Tell me, Simone, have you ever performed?"I was uncomfortable with how French women tended to pronounce my name (likethat of Simone de Beauvoir) so I corrected her explaining my name waspronounced Simon before I said I hadn't ever performed cabaret.Just then she looked at the clock and said, "Merde!" And then apologisedto me before explaining that she had to perform next on stage but we wouldgo out after that.