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The Gryffindor really was trying not to let what he thought about Khanna's musical ability be anything more than an internally thought, but it was the man's comment about how long he had been playing the piano that made him break. "Sorry, professor. I don't mean to be rude," he apologized. He was sorry for laughing, but he was probably a little more sorry about how the 'song' was going.
His focus then returned back to why they both were present in this music room at this exact moment in time. "A natural? Well, I s'pose it helps that everyone in my family is pretty into music." He was in the Frog Choir because his dad was, and he picked up the drums because of his mum, who was also in a band when she was in school.
"Yeah, I'd be happy to show you a thing or two," the blond replied with a nod. "I'm not a pianist though. Drums and guitar are more my thing." They were, in his opinion, easier to grasp than the piano. "Do you have a preference out of the two?"
As for what the rest of the Defence professor had said, Logan wasn't really sure how to respond. "All I could think of was a music career when filling out the form," the fourteen-year-old said honestly. "Not even sure what the next steps to pursue that." He paused for a moment. "And I dunno what to do if that ends up not working out."
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