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Reuben stood in the middle of an aisle staring at all of the canned goods; as a result of Hogwarts closing early, he decided he was going to devote himself to a lot of cooking so he had something to do. Humming some old country tune, he grabbed one of the cans to determine if he really wanted to buy it. It was strange not being able to greet the house elves every time he went into a kitchen. Hogwarts was such a cozy place to him. At least he had his family...
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