 Sassenach | RAVENPUFF | Sing me a song of a lass that is gone | bookDRAGON | #awkwardturtle<#
Beatrice kept a calm face as Airey put the beans on the table. On. The. Table. She could never work out how people had the self-control not to just gobble them up.
Beatrice took a deep breath, thinking for a moment. "Well... I do not believe him to be overly skilled in the practice," she said, rather diplomatically. "However I always believe that with practice, intent, focus, and fun, people can do well in Transfiguration. And that's what I plan on doing. It won't always be fun," of course not.
She could tell he was concerned for the young lad, which concerned Beatrice as well. "Do you think he would accept extra help?" she asked, quite sure she knew what the answer would be. Could she offer it anyway? |