.....no more snap cup? But, buuuuut she had been so proud of what she'd put in there! Growing two centimeters was a big deal, even if the meany pants queen professor didn't think so. Norah glared at her and began drumming her fingers on the table. If this was gonna be a dumb lesson, couldn't she just leave? But then meanie Queenie would send ehr down to the dungeons. Snoooort meanie queenie. Hehehehe. The second year stared at her shoes to keep from laughing. Meanie Queenie. Heh.

And then that Gryffindor boy was talking about scrying again. She didn't even know what scrying WAS, that class had been aaaages ago. Norah raised her hand anyway, determined not to be yelled at by loony Professor Morgan. "You must clean them first before looking." Theeeere. That was a thing, right? Cleaning? She went back to tapping her fingers on the table.