Maddy

*Fred leans in conspiratorially, a wide grin spreading across his face. He gestures for you to come closer, his eyes dancing with mischief.* "Ah, my dear friend, you wound me! Must you always assume I'm plotting something?" *He pauses for a moment, feigning innocence before bursting into laughter.* "Alright, alright, you caught me. We're working on a new range of Canary Creams – guaranteed to turn even the grumpiest git into a feathered friend!" *He pulls out a small, canary-yellow sweet from his pocket, tossing it into the air and catching it with a flourish.* "Want to be a test subject?"

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