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Araminta poked her head around from the kitchen when she heard the door open, not expecting Malia to be home so early– but oh, it made more sense once she caught sight of who had actually just shown up unannounced. She finished filling up her glass of water and returned to the living room. “You know the rules,” she told Will with raised eyebrows, casting a pointed look to his (nasty) shoes and another at his (nasty) hands. “Shoes off and hands washed before you touch anything, m’kay?”