Sierra...

...felt like fainting.

Or something similar. What was it with these professors and helping out Muggles, hmm?! Sierra really didn't know how she felt about muggles, but being a pure-blooded witch surely hadn't put her ahead of the game this school year. Exactly how many classes had been muggle-centric so far?!

Meh. This school's motto seemed to be "Save the Muggles, Save the World." Wasn't it supposed to be something about tickling a dragon, though?

Sighing, she raised her hand. "First off, if I used magic in front of a muggle, I think they'd need medical assistance shortly afterward, because you can bet your bottom dollar most of them would pass out over witnessing some of the stuff we can do," she said. That wasn't her idea, though. It was just a thought that had come to mind, and she said as much shortly after sharing that.

Lowering her hand, she added, "How about we assist them with chores and...maybe even simple spells like the summoning spell? My neighborhood friend knows a muggle, and she said the guy never gets off his couch all day long." Sad. So sad. "I think they'd want to know our secrets behind fast and effective cleaning and just summoning things to come to us instead of having to get up and retrieve them."