Best mate meets cousin. It wasn't going well. Amusing but not well. Beverly was ready to tell Valentina to tone down her inner lioness when she said THAT.

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Why did this happen often? Cutty Mordaunt was her best mate, her partner in crime and all that stuff, but NOT her boyfriend. That was just silly and the urge to thump Valentina was high, but Cutty was in the way.

"He's not--"

Oh, hey. Yeah, let the lesson begin. She shot Valentina a pointed look and shook her head. Did she get the message? They will talk about this later. And pictures would be involved. Lots of them. Hmph.

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Well...wasn't he the most adorable professor ever? Not that SHE thought so......well...maybe a tiny bit. That snort thing he did, it wasn't repugnant or anything the like.

Brushing the earlier comments off, Beverly brought out a quill, jotting her name down followed by note-taking and raising her hand.

"Some magical toadstools require taming; for example Biting Toadstools." Since more of her classmates were talking like muggles. "They also require special ways of taking care of like, making sure the environment they're in suits them and how much dragon dung fertilizer you're feeding them...as well as other diets." Don't want to starve the things now, would we?