Jace watched the apple get thrown upwards, and land safely back in Flamsteed's hand. Gravity. Apple. Newton. Universal truth. His initial guess the moment he stepped inside the classroom was almost validated when the professor made a very subtle example of what gravity can do. Words started to form in his head, but the Head Girl had beat him to it.

Not wincing at her words, Jace took the apple from his desk and smelled it.

Well, it did smell nice as all apples do...but, most probably that isn't the answer the professor wanted from him. His initial answer was given out already by the Head Girl, so he's just going to go for the more obvious answer. Raising his hand with his apple, he waited for the professor to call him out. "Most apples are dense. It isn't as watery as watermelons."

And as he brought his hand back down, Jace winced at his answer. That was too shallow and obvious, wasn't it? He is so not impressed with himself tonight.