Mmmmf. Alice took his hand and straightening a little uneasily, trying to rub all the ticklish effects off of her sides with her free hand. Merlin. Fire was not meant to do that to her, real or artificial. "I... I'm.... fine. Yeah." If he counted mortified that he'd done that in front of a whole classroom of people who now knew a weakness as 'fine'.

Plus that smile on Alexa Cambridge's face could not mean good things.

"Think I'm finished." Yeah. She flopped back into her seat and slipped all of her vials into her bag, performing an "Evanesco" on her cauldron, followed by another scouring spell. And then more cleaning spells were performed on each of her utensils and the table itself, as well as her gloves, which she peeled off. All done here.