 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Claudine winced. Good gosh. Why in the name of sweet Merlin would Trent hire this man? Her eardrums were a little in shock thanks to the screech. Luckily, the ridiculous noise wasn’t as bad as the first time around. As such, she relaxed a little and went about making her notes. She was not particularly interested in Muggles and this lesson was doing nothing to help change her mind.
The one good thing about Schmoe was that he said they could work alone, something she loved to do. Those were the magical words for Claudine and she smiled inwardly. This activity was something she could manage. After all, even witches and wizards have at least a few of these rooms in their homes. Claudine hopped off of her chair with the intention of getting herself one of the poster- sized things. She returned to her desk (because what was the point of going anywhere else in the classroom)?
Her serious gaze fixed on the board.
Kitchen.
That would be her room of choice.
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