[She glances at him again, and then at the owls, both of whom are watching her with eyes that are dangerously wide and pleading and cute, threatening her very put together demeanour.]
Oh, I do not doubt that. I suppose I just did not imagine...
[Bidowlfin hoots gently at them, and bumps the other owl with his wing.]
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Oh, I do not doubt that. I suppose I just did not imagine...
[Bidowlfin hoots gently at them, and bumps the other owl with his wing.]
... But if he likes her.