You know that feeling you got when you were ignored? She was getting that right now. It was evident her list wouldn't be acknowledged so the Gryffindor trekked back to her table and flopped in her seat. It was only then that she realized the kneazle. Ohey, when'd he get there?

And they were discussing animals. A prevailing theme this term it would seem, only this time she was kinda worried. See, unlike Transfig, potions actually USED animal parts. It wasn't the same as casting on them, you know?

For now nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Alexa raised her hand to give a response. "My favourite's are kneazles too Professor. The one I have is super smart, I can train him to sneak into my neighbours house and plant shrunken heads. Never been caught once. How many other animals can you train to do that? Plus kneazles are super loyal and have a good sense of direction." That was important for a person like her.

She had a habit of...er....not looking where she was going....or even caring to look where she was going.