Charms class.... being held just as nightfall is upon them.... near the Forbidden Forest.

If this was DADA class, Vickers would think this is some kind of cruel test. But it was Charms. And this was a neat-freak Professor. To the Ravenclaw, this defies all forms of logic.

Pulling his heavy coat and scarf tighter about him his eyes looks warily towards the forest before shifting towards their Professor "Good evening Professor Bellaire"