Minerva waited until she was asked in and then she pretty much bounced inside. She felt pacy, was that nerves or just the energy of excitement, either way her awful mood from a few night ago was gone and replaced with excitement.. yes terrifying excitement. She was treading on uncommon water and she wasn't sure if she should be or not.

Not able to contain herself she turned the minute the Professor was in the door. "I want to help." She almost blurted to quickly. Talking with her hands as quickly as her words were coming out she took a breath. "Professor I want to help with whatever you might or might not have planned for Professor Flamsteed. I got hit with that sneezing and well we both know what happened that Ethan took the blame for." Awkward chuckle and blush

"Wait you don't know is Professor Lafay was at the Duck Pond" small under breath grumble "and I asked her if she needed any help, I wish I wouldn't have now, but whatever.. Anyway she had given some duck a potion and we were looking for its poop, and well Mr. Firth came and Professor Lafay blamed me, and then Firth asked me for my ID.. I had no clue what to do so I gave him what I had. He said it was fake." She kept a rambling quick pace not being able to stop the word vomit that was coming out in her explanation. "Me with a fake ID how incredibly crazy is that, but Professor Lafay said that I could be expelled, and then Firth said it was just a joke and that Professor Flamsteed put him up to it, then I got detention from Professor Lafay."

Small eye roll and deep breath.


"So you see Professor.. I not only was a victim once of one of his pranks, but twice and the second landed me in detention." Not his fault, not even Mr. Firth's fault, but she was still annoyed by it. "So I want to help...It could be to your benefit until Professor Lafay I have never gotten detention, rarely have had points taken and I usually always do as I am told. So he would not expect me to be helping you at all."

Cue planning grin..

She bounced on her toes waiting to see what the response was, trying to calm and act collected and cool, Minerva truly couldn't she was just to hyped up on her thoughts to stay still.