Quietly but surely Renesmee listened to Hadley. She scribbled her number down which was 18, because in a few weeks time that's how old she were to be. Thus why it wasn't unusual that the even number was on her mind.
Time for some maths then? She pouted at Hadley then got to scribbling. It was only when new instructions were given that she looked up, otherwise her eyes were glued to her calculations. They were simple, but maths was the kinda thing she made careless mistakes in.
Three. Interesting how they all happened to have the same answer there, as was what this golden ratio thing was. Pout. It sounded familiar, very familiar. The red head was sure she'd come across in before. Ahh. Yes it was the one with that formula that she somehow remembered.
"Professor I think we are able to tell if two quantities are a golden ratio if let's say we use a and b as substitutes. Then a added to b divided by a would be equal to um...something." Mellow. Yeah she didn't remember that whole thing. Better than nothing than, yeah?