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"Very true, Professor maa'm." Of all the flavors...the two of them got unpleasant ones. How unlucky. "My favorite are the toffee flavors. How about you, Professor maa'm, what's your favorite Bertie Bott's flavor?" The young badger asked as he accepted the bowl of marshmallows and stick and followed the woman's lead.
Beatrice? Only? Owen stared at the woman and her perfect blonde hair for quite a few seconds. He can't just call her by her first name. That would be too informal. She was older than him, obviously, and she was also his Professor. That warranted a title. "But Professor maa'm, I'm not really comfortable with calling you by your first name alone. Back at home we even have titles for both older and younger siblings. So...can I just use Professor Beatrice? Or Professor B?" So it was shorter. He had a feeling she only wanted to make his life easier.
Everyone in Hufflepuff seemed to like that fact. That their common room was very close to the Kitchens. Kind of like a home court advantage. Owen grinned at her because, hersheys, that chuckle...Owen liked this Professor a lot already. At her question, Owen shook his head. "I've heard and read of the concept...what it does...but I haven't tried any sort of transfiguration myself." And because he was curious. "Can you...can you turn into an animal, Professor maa'm?" There was a term for that, he just forgot what.
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