[Edward looks down, now. Kind of regretting saying anything, while at the same time a part of him does want to talk about it, so much.
Maybe.
Maybe not.
He doesn't even know.]
Because... Because, um... [He should just abort. He could think of an excuse, maybe, or just say he'd prefer not to talk about it and it'd work. But he just finds himself talking, for some reason.] The boggart... when it changed, for me, it... it turned into my dad.
no subject
Maybe.
Maybe not.
He doesn't even know.]
Because... Because, um... [He should just abort. He could think of an excuse, maybe, or just say he'd prefer not to talk about it and it'd work. But he just finds himself talking, for some reason.] The boggart... when it changed, for me, it... it turned into my dad.