He opens up and lets her stick the thermometer into his mouth, and he heaves a beleaguered sigh, his shoulders sagging. It's as if merely holding a thermometer under his tongue causes him to regress several decades. He doesn't need a magic spell to turn him back into a sulky ten-year-old.
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He opens up and lets her stick the thermometer into his mouth, and he heaves a beleaguered sigh, his shoulders sagging. It's as if merely holding a thermometer under his tongue causes him to regress several decades. He doesn't need a magic spell to turn him back into a sulky ten-year-old.