"Ah!" Forrest exclaimed with a deep brown as the red button jarred like that. It didn't hurt, really, but he didn't enjoy it either. He was still too shy to glare at the professor responsible of this, but he wasn't going to offer them any sympathy either.

As if they need a mudblood's sympathy.

Ignoring his negative logic, he listened to the explanation of the good Professor who, despite his age, wasn't talking very wisely. He wanted to object at his explanation, but he was too shy to say anything. Besides, he had already asked another question, and he pressed green again.

Let those reckless Gryffies touch red one.