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Gabriel had been silent so far in this lesson, opting instead to take a King's ransom in notes. His quill scratched dutifully against his parchment as questions were asked and answers were given. One thing the Ravenclaw could offer about this new professor was that he was very clear and concise with the material. There wasn't a lot of fishing around to interpret meanings...

Of course, the direction that this lesson was going...had caused Gabe's anxiety to spike tremendously.

Patronuses.

...........Sophie Brown was getting looks...because yes. Basically everything she'd just said. Gabe had studied the theory well enough...but it was easy to read and understand a thing. Practical usage was another story, however. Happy memories were hard to come by for some people.

So, yes. Head down. More writing. He was just going to...do that, instead.