Summary
"Nothing," Cedric insisted, his steps slowing but not coming to a halt. "I'm doing this from the good of my heart." "Ok, but why?" "Because I'm your fairy godmother," he threw over his shoulder with a wide smile. "Now hurry up and follow me. Whilst we're walking, you might as well practice what you're going to say to Hewitt because you'll only get one try at this Ernie."