Was it over already? Theodore quickly packed away his things. Looking down, he wondered if the viking spell would vanish upon the end of class. Sadly, it hadn't. After mentally noting the homework, the Ravenclaw slung his bag over his shoulder and made a beeline for the boys' lavatory. He needed a shave, and he needed one now. He couldn't possibly deal with this beard for much longer. Well, maybe long enough to show off to Braeden Stonem, but nothing more.