But the most intriguing detail of all—
Amidst the wreckage, he tilted his head back, a jolly guffaw shaking his wide, impressive frame; it was as if the Whomping Willow's heavy swings merely tickled the man and disaster slipped right off him like soap. "Well, that was unfortunate!" He boomed across the lawns, shaking the very ground beneath the crowd of students that gathered around him. From beneath a heavy pair of long, white eyebrows twinkled two chestnut-brown eyes that surveyed the general chaos around him in amusement. Fragments of broken toys lay scattered in the snow; several reindeer stepped gingerly over the pieces, remaining oddly quiet and still in nature despite their recent trauma. With every move, their tangled harnesses, adorned with silver bells, jingled across the stillness of the onlookers. "It looks like I'll have to make a short detour here." Despite what seemed to be an inconvenience, a delighted smile lit up the man's features. Expectantly, he turned to the crowd and asked, "Anyone care to lend this old man a hand?"
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