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There had always been something about Minerva that Mundungus deemed respectable.  Newer at Hogwarts at the start of his schooling career, that didn’t mean he’d take it easier on her compared to others.  The thing about Minerva, however, was that she always prompted him a challenge, always kept him on his toes  ---  as much he felt commendable, as much kept him engaged where he was left sleeping through other lessons.  Bouncing ahead, catching her a few steps beyond the path, hands stuffed into the pockets of his trousers.  To this day, that hard time he’d still give.  “Minnie . . .  Let me guess, on your way to a big night out?  Three Broomsticks tonight or Hog’s Head . . ?  I’m gonna go ahead and suggest the former, the latter’s still not my biggest fan.  Can you believe that?”