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I'm not sure I know what I'm doing at all weeps

I was almost expecting something more grand.

It's all right, though. You said Rory's here. All I need.

[ Basically, come here, son. ]

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...Mr. Weasley?

Who?

Who what? I'm sorry, I don't follow.

Mr. Weasley Who?

[Was this some kind of attempt at a joke because Harry wasn't getting it.]

Oh, are you trying to do a Muggle joke? A knock-knock joke?

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[ Here's your son, Brian. He wasn't expecting to find you here. ]

Dad? What are doing here? [ Did they take your trowel? ]

[ Son! ]

Paying a visit.

[ Those awkward hugs you wrote about? Here's one coming. ]

Oh--alright. Um...

[ Patting your back, father. Ironic that hugs from your father can be so awkward, but everything is awkward when you're Rory. ]

It's nice to see you, but you might have called ahead of time?

How do you make a call across... whatever this is?

Well, you-- [ He pauses, furrows his eyebrows, and gives it a thought. ] You know, I'm really not sure.

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So the pets don't spring from the ether, complete with adoring expressions and the most amazing ability to find trouble. I must admit, I'd wondered.

What pets? What are you talking about?

[ Doctor is this another one of your strange people why does he never get warned about these things. ]

You know, the Doctor's little tag-alongs. Like your son, apparently.

The last time I met one of their parents was several hundred years ago, and I didn't so much meet him as possess him. So this is an interesting experience.

[ Definitely one of the Doctor's strange people.

Seriously there should be a guide for people who know the Doctor. ]

I'm glad you're not possessing me?

*Totally. In alphabetical order, complete with footnotes and redirects.*

I promise not to kill you, either. Even though you do look tasty. *Big crazy grin.* The Doctor gets unhappy when I do things like that, and I'm trying to fight Rassilon's bloody drums these days.

Do you even know what to hope for half of the time?

Well. No. But it's usually better that way. Boring otherwise. And I hate boring.

You have a very strange definition of boring, Doctor.

[ But that's no news. ]

I have a very strange definition of most things.

So I'm told.

My son.

[ His precious son he didn't expect to see again. It's great that he can, okay. ]

Dad, none of us are called Rory.

[SIR.]

--I'm not your dad.

I beg your pardon? You're Arthur Weasley, and you have seven children, none of whom are called Rory.

[...unless this is a 'multiverse' thing. Percy bloody hates the multiverse.]

...aren't you?