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Mell 
Before Oliver even had the chance to start the class an owl swept down amongst the students and landed next to Miss Hollingberry. He let out a small sigh. "Okay, hurry up and sort out the owl so we can get the class started."
His gaze went to the rest of the class. "Alright then." he said finally unfolding his arms and pushing off the fence. "For those of you who are cold. Miss Hollingberry had kindly placed some blueblell flames into jars. Go and grab yourself one. I don't want to hear anymore complaints about being cold. You older students really should have this covered already." Surely they knew how to do a hot air charm at least.
"And once you have yourselves sorted, can anyone hazard a guess as to what we will be doing today?" This will be interesting.
They were about to start class and someone was getting on owl? Glancing in the Gryffindor's direction, Dylan rolled his eyes.
...Really, he had no idea why he was being so annoyed with people lately...It wasn't her fault she'd gotten an owl.
Trying not to devote too much thought towards that girl...he looked towards the Professor. One thing he could say...Professor Jenkins was a pretty cool guy. That was one plus...
Not even noticing the chill, Dylan crossed his arms. What could they possibly be doing in a vegetable garden in the middle of winter...that involved Ancient Runes?
"Are we blessing the vegetables or something?" Scratching his chin, he frowned.
"Are we going to place protection spells on them so they're protected from...pests?"
It seemed legit.