Seren wasn't entirely in the mood to conduct a detention... but the boy had earned it, so here she was. Though really she would have much rather preffered to praise her students.

Sweeping down to the dungeons in her magenta robes, she couldn't help but feel a little out of place. Hopefully with any luck Jacob would be on time and they could get the session done. Rounding the corner to where the Crinimal Cell was located Seren couldn't help but wrinkle her nose in disgust, the rancid smell did not agree with her.
Oh but there he was!... good good.
"Ah Master Blunt, please do take a seat", she said as she moved passed him into the room gesturing at a particularly decrepit looking chair which was pushed under an equally decrepit looking desk. She hoped it would support his weight. If not, then discomfort on the floor would have to do. He was in detention after all.

Seren placed a piece of parchment and a quill on the desk in front of him... he would need it for later, but first she wanted to have a bit of a chat... again... though hopefully he would get the message this time. He wasn't leaving until he did.

"Now.. do you understand why I gave you detention?" she asked, eyeing him curiously.