Presley almost fell out of her seat. She'd gotten it right! Lafay had called her "miss" for perhaps the first time in the girls year and a half at Hogwarts. Then for the question. Presley knew exactly what her answer was, but she didn't necisarily want to share it with the class. Her wand would be in her pocket already, so she didn't need to worry about that. Presley even slept with the thing, her brother had so ingrained in her head the importance of safety. Presley woud take the photo album. The huge one that was almost as big as she was. It was filled with all of her happiest pictures ever. Pictures people had sent to her, pictures taken of her, pictures taken by her, and a post-card, sent to herself, from every country she'd ever visited. But that was somewhat personal. Most of the girls in her dorm didn't even know she had it. But that was what Presley would have grabbed. She raised her hand slowly. "I think I would take my favorite book, professor. "Great Expectations" by Charles Dickens. Or maybe my Shakespeare collection." And speaking of her Shakes collection, didn't Elliot still have her histories volume? She needed to get that back soon. She had to have finished it by now. She'd had all of winter break, and she was an intelligent girl. Presley just wanted it back, because she wanted to re-read King Henry VIII.