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Originally Posted by Bazinga YOU... CAN.. DO .. THIS.. Min kept saying to her feet as she walked in looking like a petrified kitty cat. Not a very good look for a sixteen year old, and not one that was on Min's often. She took a seat in the chair nearest her and then gave a small smile to the offer, "Thank you Professor, that sounds lovely." She lifted her hand to reach for the tea and noticed it shaking with nerves, she hoped he didn't can't that.
Finally getting the tea she picked up her cup, maybe it would help a bit. Then she focused her attention on Flamsteed since he was talking. How were things, well horrible at the moment she had been asked to see a professor without it being her idea for the first time in sixth years.
Her eyes darted to the floor, "Oh well... umm.. I think I'm still getting use to the routine and stuff of just getting back." She knew that was a lie and she knew her voice was shaky because of that lie. Sighing she looked back up, "Professor, honestly I'm not sure why I was even in the lesson. I think that's pretty obvious I had no business in there." was that a bit to honest, but come on she mid as well say it before he told her she was to dumb for his class. Idly stirring in some more milk to his tea, Airey listened to Miss Wheatborn essentially dance around the issue. Getting used to. Resettling. All fine and all, but they both knew that was not the real issue.
Ah. There it was. And he couldn't help but smile at her and her brute honesty.
"You have every right to be in my lessons, Miss Wheatborn. Regardless of grades and test scores," he replied before taking a slow sip of his tea to think about what to say next. Was it too soon to bring out the ice cream? He was sort of wanting some to appease his sweet tooth and vanilla did go nicely with his selection of tea. Retrieving two bowls next, he plopped one scoop each into them and pushed one towards the girl. "You are already a better person than I was at your age, Mis Wheatborn. You see, I failed my Care of Magical Creatures OWL, but the following term I did not even bother stepping foot in the vicinity. I gave up so to speak and something tells me that you are the type of person to refuse to do that and that is the business you had attending class." It was really just process of elimination as far as he was concerned.
He paused a moment to pop some ice cream in his mouth and then reached for that file on his desk.
"According to your transcript, you had been doing just fine in the subject until last term." Which made him feel really uncomfortable. What if HE was the problem as a professor? "What do you think happened there?"
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