So Forrest had to return the sextant back? He looked at it lovingly. He didn't really want to, but of course school was out of money. He made a face, but got up nevertheless, because he didn't want Professor Flamsteed to be angry at him. Dropping the sextant in the box, he suddenly grinned to himself. His didn't even hurt, see? So that meant he had performed the spell PERFECTLY? Sure it did! His grin got wider, "Have a nice evening Professor!" he said cheerfully and he started skipping to Hufflepuff Common Room.