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My natural indolence prompted me to settle down again in my old familiar rut while I awaited the bishop's visit and Edmund's return.
Snape's presence in my home, however, effectually prevented this programme. He was a discomfort to me, constant and irritating as a piece of grit in one's eye, with the added annoyance that he was ostentatiously trying to be inoffensive.