Even though she had totally not approved of the first lesson - she'd tried to forget how much the man had ruined her favourite subject for her - Charlie made her way slightly timidly to Arithmancy. If there were more beards involved... well, chances were that she would walk out.

Or not. Depending on her confidence level at that particular moment. And if she could get out, too. She eyed the Professor a little, before nodding politely as possible and slipping through into the classroom.

He was lucky she was thin, or there would have been elbows.

Charlie frowned as she stood and read the board, holding back a roll of the eyes that she was desperate to perform. She found a seat hey pretty French boy, and took her time sorting her bag and books out before she approached the board, passing Schuyler with a smile, and a "Hey."

When that was done, she frowned once more and returned to her seat.