That boy's got aim

As you discuss your plan, Harry stirs a little, you dismiss this slight movement as he's shaking so much just from eating the cookies. When the vixen leaves to collect the necessary supplies, you walk over to Harry, and, as you are about to say something to him, he stuffs a handful of cookies into your maw.

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