”Right.” There had been the faintest hint of annoyance at the mention of her ripping a page after having been told not to but the feeling quickly passed at the mention she’d repaired it. The man summoned the book from her hand and gave it a once over to be sure she hadn’t botched such a simple spell before placing the book at his desk himself.

“I expected nothing less.” At no point did he expect that if she ripped his book she would return it as is. These children, collectively, weren’t very smart but most of them had some sense of self preservation.

“Is there anything else?”