Kurumi smiled at Daichi when he eventually sat down and even scooted just a little closer to him. She figured that he was a bit nervous about there being fire involved again and she certainly would do her best to make sure that he didn't freak out too much IF there was. Somehow Kurumi got the feeling that there wouldn't be...that much fire. Hopefully. Unless Professor Williamson was going to fill that pool with oil and then set in on fire for whatever reason.

Before Kurumi could greet anyone else, Professor Williamson arrived and began the lesson...with two buckets of stuff that had a strong enough smell to nearly knock the Gryffindor off her haystack. She DID manage to giggle when Selina offered up an answer, but the sixth year herself was a bit too taken aback by the smell and...color of certain things to be able to offer up one herself. Blood...at least it was chicken blood. Chances were Kurumi wouldn't faint around that.

Ceasing her playing with her dragonhide gloves, Kurumi slipped them on and then sat up a little straighter. Wait, was he serious? Were they really supposed to imitate Roro? Kurumi rubbed the back of her neck as she tried to remember just what the little guy had sounded like. Professor Williamson certainly had unconventional ways of handling creatures....

Taking a deep breath, Kurumi threw caution to the wind and opened her mouth. "Yawwwk!"