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Honestly. Had the woman even listened to him? Had she even listened to herself? Her comment hadn't been about whether or not he was right. She'd accused him of putting down a classmate, which he had decidedly NOT done. And it had never before been a crime to speak you opinion on someone else's answer. Apparently it was, now.
Obviously there was no point in talking to such a ridiculous person, Head of House or not. He eyed the late arrival and her chatter partner with a slight annoyance; it was a lovely side effect of this class apparently, annoyance. If he hadn't been worried she'd go all out and KILL someone this time, he wouldn't have come at all and spared himself the experience.
...donuts? Really. And a specific brand, no less? Skepticism written on his face, the prefect nonetheless collected his ingredients. He would not, however, eat one of those... krispy whatsits. Merlin only knew what she could have done to them beforehand. Dumping the things on his table, he sat silently and sorted them out.
He'd never heard of troll blubber being a viable potions ingredient. And it was a bit disturbing that she found it 'tasty'. Then again, she probably also enjoyed the tears of children. Strange tastes, that one. |