Finishing up her humming, Kurumi checked her pocket watch to double check that five minutes had past. Seeing that it had, Kurumi inspected the handle, taking not of the hazy finish, and then went off to grab a clean towel. Merlin they were using a lot of towels this lesson. Who was going to...have to wash all of these? Kurumi looked up for a moment and eyed Professor Vindictus. She wasn't going to ask...

Taking the fresh towel, Kurumi repeated the circular movement from before, this time softly chanting 'wax off' under her breath. Now...she had to polish it again. Kurumi's arms were getting ridiculously sore and the prefect had the sinking feeling that they were not going to be done after this part. Groaning softly as she continued to apply a fresh coat of wax to the handle. She began to hum the same song from earlier to try and pass the time. Now to wait another five minutes...

Kurumi used this time to stretch her arms and begin to pick up her things and clean up her work space. And not time to buff again...which meant another clean towel, right? How many towels were they up to now? It seemed like a billion right now. Buffing the handle, kurumi held her breath as she looked down to examine the handle. Pleeeeeeeeease let me be able to see my reflection...please let me be able to see my reflection...

"Oh thank Merlin," Kurumi said under her breath when she saw her own violet eyes looking back at her in the wood of the handle. Kurumi folded all her towels up and put them in a neat stack on the table and rested her broom on it as well. Now what, Professor?