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Yoongi smiled when he heard that he appreciated the welcome, smiled when he appreciated the apology and smile again when the new Charms Professor told him that his nephew was sorted in Gryffindor as well. However, that smile faded away when said nephew had said that the Prefects had a hand in the food fight.
He looked uncomfortable now. He knew that the Prefects had nothing to do with it as they had been the targets, him the most... But if he said anything, this nephew would get in a lot of trouble for lying. And, well....kids lie... But if he didnt that would make it sound like the Prefects HAD something to do with it. Argh this was difficult! "Uhm, i uh... Don't know" he said , paused for a moment and then ran his hand through his hair in slight frustration.
As the Professor stepped aside and offered tea, he relaxed a bit. He didn't have any specific questions but he always found it difficult to say no to tea. "sure, no sugar please. he said and stepped inside.
The room looked...well it looked like a normal office to be honest. With the big bookcase , desk and chairs and all. As he looked at the pictures om the wall and smiled again. "Is your son a Quidditch player, Sir?" he asked as he pointed his thumb over his shoulder while he looked at the Professor.
Flicking his wand Julien made the tea as the student came into the room. His eyes darting to the picture of his oldest for just a moment,
"He does. It was one of the reasons my family moved to London, to be closer to him and get to see more of his games." The rest well he wasn't even sure if he knew all the steps that lead him to this place.
"So tell me young man, what are you hoping to study once you leave here?" He was a seventh year so his future should be on his mind. Planning was everything and keeping organized was a big part of making sure you were ready for NEWTS and your future. He hoped the boy had thought about it at least a little bit.
"I don't mean to put you n the spot, but I just assumed someone who became head boy would have a bit of an idea of what he'd like to do."
Tea finished he handed the child a cup and blew on his own before taking a seat behind his desk.