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Waterloo 
Clifford was still marvelling at Regina's genius-ness, Anna the Prefect rounded on him. His eyes widened in genuine surprise before narrowing again. Hmpf. First this girl showed up to a meeting she wasn't even meant to be part of.. and then she had the downright cheek to start on him? He, who was brave and most generous and a part of the Order of the Fang. Ugh!
"Well, as a matter of fact I do have a problem." He said simply.. "I mean you're not even.." His words were cut off by Cale and his teeth ground together with irratation and impatience. Hmpf. He clearly just wanted Anna here because she was his girlfriend.
"I'm betting the girl's could do quite well on their own actually. They wouldn't of been picked if they weren't capable of handling themselves and Regina here.." Here nodded at the younger Slytherin. ".. is actually quite the genius. She just figured out my riddle."
Assistance. Snort.
Cale shot Clifford another dirty look. "Like Anna said, they asked her to be an assistant because they obviously thought they needed help. If they hadn't asked her--well, maybe they would have figured it out on their own, maybe they wouldn't have. We'll never know, but she's here and she's staying here, and if you have a problem with that, you can
leave," he snapped, pointing at the door. "No one is forcing you to stay. Of course, if you continue to run your mouth I could kick you out myself, but honestly, you seem like a nice guy and I don't want to do that," he added, his eyes still glaring at him from beneath a few stray curls. "Now, are we all good? Can we get back to this flipping meeting already without staring daggers at each other from across the room?"