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Charlie was still a wheezy little chickpea, and it seemed to be getting worse as winter approached and the weather got colder. That was no big surprise, really, and he was still getting by with his muggle face mask. For all the good it was doing.
He'd dropped carelessly into a seat on the left side of the room, giving it zero consideration whatsoever, because there was nothing to base his decision on. Could have been anything they were picking, really. With any luck, they were debating something and the side they sat would determine the side of the argument they'd be making. Charlie was good at that, arguing any side to an argument like he really meant it, but obviously had no idea if that was what they'd be doing. That was the thing about Madam Snout; the only thing you could predict about her lessons was that they were never all that normal. A debate wasn't outside the realm of possibility.
When things kicked off and Snout asked her first question, Charlie's hand went up. Just before he spoke, his eyes caught on the emblem on the wall as it gradually started to appear. He stopped, gave a small cough, and decided to go for a different answer altogether. "The Board of Governors. I mean, you'd think so, anyway. What with the name." And he left it at that, before his lungs found too much to complain about. |