While the Professor was talking, Kevin lowered his arm again because it started to feel heavy. He listened, heard a lot of blahblahblaaah until he mentioned that he had toddler-like actions. YA! He was right there you know...

Folding his arms over each other , he turned his gaze towards the ground. Not that he felt shy but because it was more interesting than his words. Adults were so boring! He did however look back up as he said he would take his wand to one of them AND that he wasn't welcome anymore in this class. There WAS a change in his face as he stared at the Professor with wide eyes. He was pretty sure he needed thjs subject in order to become the greatest potioneer ever. If he was kicked out then what was he going to do? Not to mention how he was going to tell Culloden now that the man had finally agreed to help him out.

"Wh-what?! You can't!" he had done the second thing he hated, stuttering because it meant that he was losing. On one hand he had his pride. On the other hand he had his future. Oh he was good. "Okay okay okaaay! I'm sorry! See, im apologising aren't i?" he knew he was waiting for that word and the Gryffindor figured that now he had already said it before it couldn't hurt to do so again. He took a deep, frustrated breath. "Can i pl...please ugh .. get my wand back?" UGH!

As for the detention question, Kevin rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah i love detention, i think everyone should have one each day." dumb question dumb answer. "And THAT had been sarcasm, don't you dare throw me in detention again"