Tension. ....
Noelle quietly sat, working on her little masterpiece. Her eyes travelled around the room at the little episode that was happening in the middle of class. The fox was becoming deformed because of her attention being focused on what was happening rather than the fox. Wow. Pent up feelings. Apologies. People leaving class.
Tension...

Noelle looked back down at her fox and realized how messed up it had gotten. She molded it again, before writing down her next answer. Professor Hirsch had given her a close on her last answer. Let's see if she could do better.

"I know potions can be another field. What about legilimency?" She had read about that somewhere. Basically mind readers. But they did so much more.