Conjuring money out of nowhere would be cool, but dangerous too. Leah was glad they had a limitation to conjuration. She had heard about muggles creating fake money (paper-y stuff, what are they called? Cash?) but that was restricted too. So yeah balanced between the wizarding and muggle world. Leah continued taking notes onto her journal about.. the importance of money.

Class dismissed! It really was a theory lesson then. The thirteen-year-old restrained from yelling out loud that the final lesson of the school year was over and they could pretty much go home.. unless the snow got thicker. Leah put her journal and quill back into her bag, finally keeping her eyes on the food at the back of the room. "Thank you for the lesson, Professor Bellaire." She smiled at the professor. But she was not going to leave right now. She grabbed a Cauldron cake and bit into it. Yummy!