Janelle was taking so many notes that her fingers began to cramp, and then...... Where had that house elf come from. The smell of tacos hit Janelle before she saw them. Tacos. Just the thought made her mouth start to water. Man, A.J. was sooooo lucky. Maybe not lucky enough though because apparently she wasn't going to get to eat the tacos, at least not yet anyway.

Janelle tried to bring her focus back to the cell phone conversation, but it was hard. Tacos had a way of breaking ones concentration. Anyway, she managed to tune back in and write down most of what Professor Moxley said. Then it was time to draw a picture of the cell phone. Janelle began to copy the picture to the best of her ability. She wasn't bad at drawing, but the phone wasn't that hard to sketch. She looked at her picture, satisfied that it was satisfactory. Then Janelle waited to hear what they would be doing next.