I wanted to know where he was going, so I wisped down the stairs to join him. “Charlie, where are you floating off to?” “The larder, for a private think.” “What about?” “We need to call a meeting, Tabitha. I need to think of a time when we will all be together. We ghosties are so frightfully busy.” “I’ll come with you.” “I think better alone, Tabitha.” “Me too,” I said. Just as we were floating in through the kitchen door, Wither wisped down the staircase toward us. “Where are you two floating off to?” “The larder, for a private think,” Charlie said. “Just the two of us,” I said. “We think better alone.” Wither pursed his lips. He looked like he was chewing a wasp. “You don’t want me around?” Charlie shook his head. “Well,” said Wither, “as long as I know where I float.” And he floated off across the kitchen. “Wither,” I said, floating after him, “where are you going?” “The larder.” He floated in through the larder door.
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