 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Drake couldn’t help the smile that stretched across his face at her greeting, one that he was certainly not accustomed to receiving from anyone. “Studious one? Oh please, do call me that sometime in front of mum!” Wouldn’t she be surprised? Dropping into his favorite seat, the boy spread his armful of books across the table so she could see which he had brought with him. It was… pretty much all, though he wasn’t as delusional enough to think they were really going to get through everything in one session. “I’m ready to at least try to. I don’t have a whole lot of hope for some but… better to still give my best effort, right?”
Even if sometimes it was probably more likely to be hopeless.
He winced at the look of the Ancient Runes text, grateful that that was one subject in which he would be staying far from, before he glanced again through the selection of books. Hm… should they start with one he knew well and the revision would be quick on? He nearly reached for herbology with that thought, but quickly realized it would be a waste of Gilly’s time to go over the one subject he actually excelled in. Instead, he grabbed transfiguration and held it up. “Can we start here?” History of Magic would be another good jumping off point, but he was concerned he’d fall asleep before they could really get anywhere without Professor Fergersnout there to keep things lively.
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