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The Headmistress? Annie opened her mouth to contradict everything the sixth year was saying, sixth year GRYFFINDOR that was, since she'd just revealed her house, but quickly shut it. "Oiiiii there's always the Head Girl spot," she cheered her on anyway, since that seemed like the Moxley thing to do. "I was never a prefect myself, y'know, too busy MAKIN' FRIENDS and PLAYIN' PRANKS up in the Tower." Bunz guffawed again though gosh, her abs were getting tired of all these belly laughs.
So, uh, Muggles.... Was it just her or were the crickets particularly loud outside tonight?
"Nothing new with those Muggles, y'know, they're just being Muggley, as usual, Mugging it up with their Mugglefaces," she made another awkward attempt at humor. "McMuggley with their fellytones and deskwriters."
"Er....wait, what?" McMuggley?
Heather was pretty sure now that this WASN'T Professor Moxley. Because what Muggle Studies professor in their right mind would refer to Muggles that way? Also, the professor would know that it was
telephone, not
fellyphone. So, that was Moxley, Morgan and Glendower eliminated, as well as all the male professors. Which just left Bellaire, the healer, and..........
"Headmistress Truebridge?!" Oh Merlin, this was embarrassing.
"Um.." Yeah, she couldn't think of anything to say. She was also frozen in place from the embarrassment, so exiting the carriage was out of the question. Meep. Was her face red?