The smile had been cleared away for his more familiar scowling expression as Cutty entered the now idyllic Charms classroom. His steps got slower, more careful and his wand occasionally picked at the ground before him for fear of anything the tall grass could hide. He looked to see his other classmates and noticed that he wasn't the only one, Odessa was also on guard and it made Cutty feel like his suspicion was vindicated to have an older student also not trust in the eye.


Cookies? Tea? POISON??! Handsome Hufflepuff Proessional Quidditch Playing Future about to take a bite?!!?? "TEMPUS, DON'T EAT THAT!" Cutty had his hand on the hilt of his wand making for a spell that could've gotten the poisoned cookie out of the badgers hand.