Aymeric might of smiled at the Professor when he asked about his feeling. It was heartwarming knowing the professors cared for their pupils and not only for their achievements. A kind professor, is not something that should be taken for granted.

"Ohhh... a chance to leave the horrid dungeons," Aymeric thought to himself,"wonderful." A small smile appeared upon his face knowing he won't be underground for thirty minutes. He eagerly stuffed his bag with the needed protection and harvesting gear. In addition he took a metal bucked for the fireseeds.

"Fireseeds need fire," the third year mumbled to himself. He knew exactly where to find the seeds. Any hardworking student should know where to find them. He doubled-checked himself, making sure nothing was left behind, and swiftly left the classroom.

He could always pair up with someone, but if he decided to do so, it would occur outside the dungeons.