 Unicorn Magic Rawr-er
She settled back in her chair, and tossed around the ideas that were being voiced. Gem quickly scribbled down her students words, putting a star next to the most useful, though it was more of a lopsided squiggle. Gem underline'd Cassandra's statement. That seemed to fit the bill of the question more. Still staring at her right hand, she lifted her left. "What about finger length? Which you measure by your longest finger, usually your middle finger. "A finger length shorter than your palm would mean your subjective, and good at staring things. Longer, would be more objective. And about the same... Well then that'd show you're pretty multi-talented and get along with the crowd well." Oh dear. That was more about length, wasn't it? She turned in her seat to beam at an intelligent sounding Hufflepuff. She seemed to have it. Hurriedly, she copied down what the young witch had said.
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