drabble.
SUBJECT: biddy troy and aidan lynch, te_rpg @ gj.
AUTHOR: me!


"Why did you take him to Madam Pomfrey?" Biddy asked as she sat next to Aidan on the pitch.
"Because he's sick."
"Well what was she supposed to do with him? You'd be better off taking him to Kettleburn."
"Zander doesn't like Kettleburn."
Biddy sighed and held out her arms. "Let me see him, then."
Aidan carefully shifted Xander into Biddy's arms. "Don't drop him, like."
Biddy inspected the rabbit. "The eyes look fine. Nose too. How do you know he has a cold?"
"He's been breathing strangely."
"And?"
"Well look at him, Bid. His ears are all droopy."
"His ears are always droopy."