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Dumbledore nervously paced the corridor of the Ministry of Magic, his hand over his beard.

Frustrated, he picked at his teeth, hoping no one would notice. Oh, what had possessed him to eat a toffee crunch for dessert today? Granted, they were his favorite sweet, and he always had one after each meal…

But he was due to meet with the Minister in a minute- and he still had toffee stuck between his teeth!

He would never be able to concentrate at the meeting which would determine his entire career…..

From now on, he was definitely sticking to lemon drops.