His face goes cold. The last thing he needed to hear was someone taking Random's side in this.
'He wont say, exactly,' he says, in a tight voice.
Behind his anger he's reminding himself that it must have been even longer than he'd imagined otherwise why wouldn't Random say for sure? But he's hardly going to admit that worry to Mary Anne now.
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'He wont say, exactly,' he says, in a tight voice.
Behind his anger he's reminding himself that it must have been even longer than he'd imagined otherwise why wouldn't Random say for sure? But he's hardly going to admit that worry to Mary Anne now.