Okay. So... like... Dora had been hesitant to make TOO nice with the DADA professor. Mostly because he was not her Uncle Sabel, so she was CLEARLY biased. But she was TRYING this year, okay?!

T R Y I N G.

So it was with no little effort that she made her way to her Uncle's former waiting area and smoothed out her robes. Okay, this was it. THE MOMENT OF TRUTH, DEFENSE DUDE! A smirk in place, Dora raised her hand and knocked softly on the door. Yep. This was happening.