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Callie Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock. She waited at the door, rolling slightly on her heels. Then: Knock Knock.
Now that the musical knock was done, the door was boring. Haddie spun around and made a running leap onto one of the couches. Oh! Transfiguration Now. Maybe those will have answers. She grabbed a handful and began to browse each issues table of contents, getting distracted by the moving pictures a bit. Oh, that reminded her, she really needed to start taking pictures. She brought all that film after all. Did Hogwarts have an art class or something that would show her how to develop moving photos? Going to Wiseacre's was such a hassle sometimes.
Each time an issue came up short, she'd toss it, none-too-neatly back on the tables. Come on, Teach. Hurry up!
The knocking did not go unnoticed. Oh, no. Professor Ichihara heard each and every one of them, and she was waiting patiently for them to stop before answering, except that they kept on and on, in a manor that was putting the Transfiguration Professor on edge.
Brow raised, Nana sat in wait, fully expecting the knock to return, but when it didn't the dark haired woman arose from her seat and crossed to the door, opening it and peering sternly at the little girl who was
oh so casually making a mess of her waiting room. Pursing her lips, Nana cleared her throat loudly enough to attract the child's attention. "I do hope you plan on arranging those back in their proper manner, young lady." Nana calmly said, her dark eyes absorbing the Ravenclaw student, keen to make sense of her antics.