Alright, so enough glaring at Destiny. Evelyn pretty much thought she got the point anyways...

Lowering her shield, and feeling slightly embarrassed by the fact that she was distracted enough to say the wrong answer to the first question, and even more embarrassed that she missed the second question, instead the Slytherin took out her notebook and wrote whatever everyone was saying down into it. Something about metal, fire, Japan.... Kywaniatle or something...

And now, the definition of aversion? Whaaaat?