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Slowly the Gryffindor lifted her head from the desk and looked over at the Professor asking them to compare muggle things to what they had. How in Merlin's beard was she meant to know that? It wasn't like there was some kind of manual on this...unless it was in her textbook? Definitely wouldn't be finding it then.

Very casually the Gryffindor leaned over to the closest desk and took a peak at the parchment but merlin could these people write any more terribly? What was that even saying? SIGH. Just across from her was another parchment that she considered fair game but not even squinting could help her see. These people were ridiculous. Looks like she'd be making these up on her own. Yup.

Here went nothing. Scribble. Scribble. Scribble.

And a couple she could think of too...