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A chair appeared next to Max. "Why, Professor Clark! Come sit and have some cookies, brownies and milk," he grinned and his eyes flashed over to Mia. "Amelia was just telling me about her Arithmancy class with Professor Shackleton."
He caught what Jezzabell was saying. "Flowers? Ick. I swear Clara never had any taste. Brennan, either. The man can't even fly on a broom properly."
Good. Not teaching a class, a small smile played on his lips as he moved into the room and rested in the seat next to Max. He loosened his scarf and helped himself to some cookies, "Really?" he mused, "How's Shackleton doing?" he slipped but then coughed and re asked, "How was arithmancy class?" his eyes suspiciously moved to silently ask Max to fill him in..