And They Call it Puppy Love

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Harry strolled outside into the gardens of Palace Proper, blinking in the bright sunlight, kitten tucked into his sweatshirt pocket, and a book in his hand. It was just too nice to stay inside any longer, but he wasn't about to start working again, even if Orlando was off checking into what the state of his office was after as long as he'd been away. And he wasn't going to leave Willow penned up all alone either, but he figured that there was only so much trouble she could get into out here. After all -- she was still pretty slow.

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