Daphne's wand was out and so was a troubled frown. Initially, she wasn't willing to duel anyone less than 13 years old. That didn't seem possibly though, as all the third years seemed to have been busy. Tilting her head at the second year, Daphne cleared her throat.

"My name's Daphne, by the way," she informed, rolling her shoulders. "Don't think too harshly of me, okay? I'm not the greatest dueler. Are you ready?"