make a little birdhouse in your soul

"Stop!"
"No!"
"I said no!"
Marigold's cries, easily mistaken for screams of who knows what unmentionable form of torture, had been gone on for half an hour that day followed by the sound of broken objects, chairs overturned and general insults in slugan tongue.
"Don't you two dare!"
If a curious observer had approached the living room window of the Dinsmore household, by peering through the thin flower stitched curtains that let pass the lazy rays of the afternoon sun, he would surely have found an answer to the questions concerning what the heck was happening to the poor Boggart.
"I am NOT wearing a bonnet!"
Marigold continued to struggle despite Ardashir's strong grip holding her firm, albeit with some difficulties while her father calmly tried to make a nice bow with the ends of the night blue ribbon.
"Mister Dinsmore, quick, she kicks moa dan both Gnawly and Toppio in time of lovers!"
But Fitzwilliam gave relatively little importance to the horned man's words, repeating with a good-natured air in the manner of a mantra: "Gold, Gold, be a good girl."

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