 be curious, not judgmental
...FIVE KIDS?
"Merlin, how old are you, anyway? Thirty? And you've already got a small army?" Her eyes flickered to meet Culloden's briefly, where she wondered if he felt bad that this younger professor already had five kids when he was only getting one of his own within the next year.
Maaaaybe she shouldn't let them linger on the topic, hm? But it was STILL weird to her. Super weird. The dude was young and hot and the thought of him being a FATHER was... well... kind of gross. He was a dad. That meant he was too old to be hot anymore.
Shame, really.
Soph snorted at Culloden's reaction to her antics and watched with interest as he tried to retaliate - and said the incantation wrong and failed completely, which made her snort again. "I want to be part of the process," she responded brightly to Quigley, her eyes glued on Culloden accompanied by a mischievous grin. "Can he be our end product instead?" She pointed her wand at Culloden to signify who she meant and gave Quigley a hopeful look. "For learning purposes, of course. Good practice and all. Plus, he likes the attention." HEHEHEHE.
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