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He looked around him, then down on his jacket. “Are you talking to Pickett?” Pickett was the only one in his immediate vicinity.

“No, I’m talking to Newt. Pickett is very cute, but he isn’t my husband.”

“Oh.” He blushed. “I disagree with your first statement but thank you.” Cute is subjective, of course. He knows that very well. There are many creatures in his case a lot of people don’t understand how he can possibly find them cute but he can’t understand how they don’t see it.

She kissed him softly. “That’s alright. I don’t think we’ll ever agree on it.”

He returned the kiss and touched her cheek lovingly. “You’re so beautiful.”

She leaned into his touch and blushed. “Thanks. You are, too, you know.”

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He looked around him, then down on his jacket. “Are you talking to Pickett?” Pickett was the only one in his immediate vicinity.

“No, I’m talking to Newt. Pickett is very cute, but he isn’t my husband.”

“Oh.” He blushed. “I disagree with your first statement but thank you.” Cute is subjective, of course. He knows that very well. There are many creatures in his case a lot of people don’t understand how he can possibly find them cute but he can’t understand how they don’t see it.

She kissed him softly. “That’s alright. I don’t think we’ll ever agree on it.”

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He blushed. “Am I?”

“I think so.” She smiled and put a hand on his cheek.

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Newt laughed. “No. This is one of those shinies that we can’t split in half. Also one of the shinies neither of you can have.” He spoke to them as he pried them off her legs and they continued to reach their tiny hands out to her, trying to grab her again.

Anna smiled and took one of the nifflers. “Thank you for saving me.” She kissed Newt softly. “The shiny appreciates it.”

When she came closer to Newt to kiss him the niffler still in Newt’s arms grabbed onto Anna’s arm as Newt returned the kiss with a blush. “You’re welcome.” He looked down and frowned at the niffler that had reattached itself to Anna. “Well, I tried to at least.”

“I can walk now, at least.” She laughed. “I don’t really need my arms at the moment, so I think it’s alright if they stay here.”

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The marmite wrapped some of its tentacles around Anna gently as Newt bottle-fed it.

“Maybe another time. I don’t think she’d want to share.” She smiled at the marmite. “Isn’t that right, love?”