Leah was sitting in the middle of the Muggle Studies classroom... with Jackson. As she was one of the last students to enter the room, she did not have a chance to chat before the lesson officially started.

So. A picture of an old man. The Hufflepuff stared at his face for a LONG time. Nothing really came to mind. She remembered seeing his face in her textbook though. DUH, Leah. This was class-related, after all. "Is he a Muggle?" she said with her hand raised.