Destiny waited for the wrath that was of Lafay because she asked for those feathers. She probably would have been better going to the Care of Magical Creatures Professor for them, but hearing her Head of House speak, that thought quickly disappeared. She was giving them to her?

Just like that!?

She was worried for nothing. Smiling, she turned towards the cupboard and was just about to head over to it, but THAT question had her stopping in her tracks. What was she brewing? "Err.." Slowly, she turned back to face Lafay. Maybe she should lie? But Destiny was sure the woman was a walking lie detector, she wouldn't be fooled. And at the moment, she couldn't even think of a potion she could brew that needed those feathers. It was better to just tell the truth. "Well, you see..I'm not brewing anything." Except a scheme to help the Slytherin's win the Quidditch Cup! But that, she would most definitely not say. "I'm making a kite!"

And turning the parchment over in her hands, she held it up to her face. "A Snidget kite!"