He had developed a couple of pet peeves over the sixteen years he had lived like; hearing someone eat or walking behind someone who walks really slow, and apparently, neck cracking was added to the list.

Looking appaled at the loud sound of the crack, Dorian opened his mouth to tell him to stop but quickly catched himself and closed it again. Wouldn't be wise to tell a professor what to do right?

Instead, he focussed his attention to the window, looking outside at the snowy weather as he waited for class to begin. When it did, the Ravenclaw looked back to the front and raised an eyebrow as the professor pulled a coin from behind his ear and called it magic before they could even answer the question.

"Should it really be called magic though? Aren't they just illusions?" he asked after raising his hand. "Illusions to trick the muggle's mind in to believing that that kind of magic is real"

Anyway

"I know of this old trick where the "magician" " he air quoted with his fingers "has a black stick they call a wand and "magically" make a bouquet of flowers appear" wait....did that mean that the orchideous charm was inspired by a muggle "magic" trick?