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The Head of House seemed nice and she was pretty with blonde hair kind of like his mum's. Ezra was happy that she was glad that his mom like to garden but his eyes bulged when she decided to HUG HIM. Umm was he supposed to hug back? He did. Wrapping his arms around the woman as best as he could he patted her on the shoulder. There there, thanks for the hug new Professor friend.
"I can't wait to tell her!" he grinned at Professor Bentley. Maybe he'd be able to show his mom up in the garden?
She hadn't expected to hug the boy, let alone have him return the hug with one of his own. But the gesture was nice. Smiling, Seren pulled away delighted that the boy was keen to tell his mother.
"You absolutely should, I'm sure she'd love to hear about it." It was a mother thing. She would know.
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PhoenixStar It was the end of the discussion just like that? Aubrey had never been able to do anything other than clean with a broom and as soon as she heard about flying at Diagon Alley she was stoked. It would be safe to say that flying was the thing that she was looking forward to the most. "What other cool stuff will we get to do?" she asked a little defeated.
Other cool stuff? "
Eeerr..." she mused,
"well... there's still gobstones." That was something,
"And there are endless things you can do with your time here." Like study, and the like... see, endless. SO much fun to be had by all.
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Grrr..Meow "the Internship was amazing." he blushed "and I wanted to thank you again for your letter" yay Bay had some manners, phew. oHHH Bay felt like a very bad student, he didn't know she was married and had a child.. eeeeepppp maybe one of these days he'll get to meet them, the gardening part on the other hand didn't faze him. She was the Herbology Professor after all.
chuckling he said "ohhhh how old is your son?" he would feel even worse if her son went to hogwarts.
"It's not a problem at all... I'm here for anything you need," and job references was one of them. It had been her pleasure really, and though she hated any form of paper work, it had taken her no time at all to whip it up.
How old was Derfael? ..
"Two... he'll be three in May," she supplied, a warm smile brightening her features. She would be home for this birthday, she would make sure of it. In fact, she already had the day booked off.
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DaniDiNardo Well........"I don't think being a Prefect short would be too bad. It was like that last term and I mean...if Bolton doesn't wake up I reckon we'll have to go right back to that." Er....not that she WAS hoping he wouldn't wake up or anything. Nah, that would have been bad form right there and let's face it, she was too young for Azkaban, don't you think? Besides, she'd have to listen to Delilah going on and on about her outting her boyfriend and as appealing as that all sounded, she'd have rathered not. Funny how the Professor thought she was joking about that convincing herself thing.
OH and her plan for Lottie was a go! "Excellent! Can't wait--oh and I do still get that snargaluff, right? Now that I even got myself an 'E' in Herbology? I'm all kinds of competent. Won't get myself eaten, honest." Now getting others eaten was a different story, one she probably shouldn't comment on. Just saying.
Oddly enough, the Prefect had a point, a rather scary point at that. Seren simply
"Mmmm,"d in response, unwilling to accept the answer as it was. Frankly, without an Alice to keep Lex in line, she couldn't fathom having her be the sole Lion student leader.
As for the Snargaluff pod... Merlin, she hadn't forgotten about that ...
"Like I said, when you graduate," she nodded, convinced the girl would not be having one whilst she was still at school. And an E was competent but an O would have been far better. In fact ...
"And how did you not acheive an O?" Just wondering.
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YOU GET A STICK! AND YOU GET A STICK! AND YOU! AND YOU! EVERYONE GETS A STICK!
The way the Astronomy professor was passing out roasting sticks was slightly reminiscent of the way he had seen his muggle dentist handing out tooth brushes to children. Only these were much better than some tooth brush. Couldn't roast a marshmallow on one of those. Plastic would melt and make a real mess.
He hadn't actually seen any of the biting taking place, his attention being elsewhere at the time, and ....well...he had already handed Miss Kettleburn a stick by the time Mr. Adair had said something. "There will be no whacking or poking or dueling of any sort," he warned, his voice serious. "Real collector's item here. Bought them from a vintage muggle hobby shop." So...any damage done to them would result in some serious consequences.
SERIOUS consequences.
And then Mr. Kildare was talking about......s'mores? What were those? No matter, he handed the seventh year and the young lioness with him a stick before turning his attention to his colleague.
"It is quite a simple process really," he explained to Seren. "First you shove a marshmallow on the end of the stick and put it in the fire. Not directly in though, unless you fancy the burnt flavor."
His marshmallow secured, the astronomer gingerly inched it towards the fire place and waited.
See... this is why she was thankful to have Airey's help and support... she wouldn't have had a single clue what to do with one of those stick things, let alone the food. Why would you ruin perfectly good food by putting it on a stick, and burning it?... or at least, near burning it.
"Uh huuuhhh..." she mused, accepting a stick and a mallow, then awkwardly skewering it.
"I'm going to hazard a guess and say the burn flavour is not so good?" It seemed nonsensical, but she ought to check before trying these things out. Inching closer to the fire, Seren mirrored Airey's movements and held her mallowed stick close to the heat - if not the flames.