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[half-giant.livejournal.com]

Hagrid's come into the bar for a bite to eat, and a cold tankard of beer. He's in a cheerful mood today, as usual.


And still looking for people to try out his pumpkin boats out on the lake. Any takers?



[ooc: internet connection is dodgy today - may disappear suddenely for short periods of time, or even all together, but mun is happy to slowtime if that happens]

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[the_seafarer]

"Floats as easily as a duck, and about as stable as one, too," he grins, jumping out into the shallows. He is soaked straight through, his shirt and trousers clinging to him, but he looks extermely happy about it.

"It's a little bumpy if you don't know how to balance in the water, but she's so round that you couldn't flip her at all, unless you were trying to."

[half-giant.livejournal.com]

"Great!" Hagrid says, happy to hear the news.

He takes a small carving knife from his pocket and carves "King Caspian" in the side, near the top.

"Now folks kin tell which ones have bin tried already, an' are safe ter take out. O' course, yer welcome ter take it out any time atall, until it decides ter rot or summat. I tried a couple o' different charms ter keep that from happenin'."

Hagrid eye Caspuian's dripping clothes. "I ain't very good at dryin' charms. Yeh'd better go on an' get changed before yeh catch summat."

Assuming the dead can get sick.

[the_seafarer]

Caspian rasies an eyebrow, but shrugs and heads off waving.

"Thanks for letting me try her, Hagrid! See you soon!"

[half-giant.livejournal.com]

Hagrid waves in return, and picks up the boat to rest it back up against the outside wall of the bar.