Ewan couldn’t help but cling his robes a little close as he entered the classroom today, the winter winds somehow taking hold deep inside his bones today. He really did love this time of year, even if he did miss the open fields of home and the animals lived there. Was he late to the lesson? Maybe. Did he care? Slightly. He was not afterall, one of those intentional rule breakers yet he often found himself stepping over the line these days.

Giving a curt nod to his fellow students and a quiet “Hello Professor” to Professor Sissay, he sat down in one of the chairs that faced the board and took his quill, his eyes instantly drawn towards the calculations in front of him now. Anything remotely muggle always interested him. Not because he in anyway wanted a career in muggle relations but because he simply missed doing muggle things from time to time. Quietly, he jotted down the questions and answers on the parchment in front of him, his mind using the old muggle methods he was one taught in a muggle school to work them out.