"Really?" Asked Beth, surprised. That was random, unless he was a mind reader or something. Or maybe she had just made it super obvious. "I would love that..." She admitted. She blushed when he called her smart and that he liked her being in their group. "No I'm not..." She said sadly, referring to when he called her smart. "Not really, not about this sort of thing. To be honest I haven't a clue about elaeomency or tasseomancy or anything like that." She sighed. "You're smarter, I don't know how I got in to Ravenclaw."

She raised her hand, deciding to give answering a go. "Oil and water can not form any bonds, because they are practically oppposite and they have such different densities. Because oil is so light is floats on top, but sort of seperate and dances in the water, sometimes producing images. For example, oil paints. If they are mixed with water they adopt a marble like pattern, due to the different densities. To watch something rather than drink it is much less personal, really because when you drink something it goes inside you, sort of becomes you. Almost like occlumency nearly..." She opened her rant made any sense, but at least muggle school helped with understanding oil and stuff.