firstly i want to say thanks because you are the second person to give me a prompt and prompts make me super happyyyy
Under Enjolras and Combeferre’s steady guidance, the Amis had all been making good progress on producing their Patronuses; in fact, most of them were able to produce a full fledged Patronus now.
Jehan was currently watching Courfeyrac try to produce his own, and he was filled with a sea of mixed emotions about it; a sea that slowly calmed down (and retained its sense of dread) once Courfeyrac managed (after several rather impressive failures) to produce a shining and majestic elk with great twisting horns.
Courfeyrac and the others cleared out after congratulations and a tide of bad jokes were made, leaving Jehan and Grantaire behind; Grantaire looked with a bit of concern toward his friend, who, after a small sigh said, “It’s just like mine.”
sorry but this is SO CUTE