Jaren raised an eyebrow a small fraction as Nadia pointed an accusitory finger at him and then spun away to leave, at which point a sudden impulse seemed to seize him and he reached out to grab Nadia's arm, as if to get her to stay. He held on for about two seconds before realizing what he was doing and letting go quickly as if burned.
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"How do you think you did?" He cast an inquisitve glance at everyone, his eyebrows knitting ever so slightly as he glanced at Nadia.
Nadia's worry was something rather tangible for him and he hoped she would feel all right soon. Jaren would explain things on his own if/when the right time came, if it ever would. At least... maybe he would? As it was, it wasn't his business to pry, though he now was doubly glad he hadn't given his last name out.
Jaren gave a half-shrug. "My results are generally consistant save for Potions." Which he did consistantly bad, but he didn't need to mention that. At the start of fifth year he'd thrown himself into the study of it in hopes of improving, only to have his progress...erm...halted by the new change in staff.