Ron almost sputtered tea over his breakfast. “Who? I thought you were saying a spell!” He said through coughs.
“Why would I know anything about Arithmacy. I didn’t choose that class for a reason. It’s it one of the most… least filled classes in the entire school?”
“yeah. brilliance. sure.”
she straightened her back, gaze locked on him for a brief second before shaking her head dismissively, her eyes dropping back to the book she had laid open on her knees.
“we should also appreciate the brilliance of Cassiopeia Vablatsky,” she added.
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- The prodigal return of Dean
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Well, when there’s a team that gr-gr-great.”
He let out a huge yawn, his eyes squinted to barely an inch open due to how wide his mouth was.
“You have to sacrifice something to applaud them on brilliance, don’t you think?”
He picked up the cup and took a sip.
“You should’ve slept instead of staying up all night discussing Chudley Cannons or whatever their name is,” she said, as she pushed her untouched cup of tea toward him.
@itsnotprongs “I’ve already given up,” he said, keeping his voice low as to avoid Madam Pince from coming over.
His book was in front of him, closed and untouched.
“I’d rather take the detention at this point.”