 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
A little surprised at the offer of tea, Olivia frowned...wondering if this woman could dig into her mind. No, she'd not been thinking of the steaming beverage specifically, but... Well, it remained her favorite. Had she mentioned that to this professor before? Perhaps she had.... Or maybe Professor Greyvson simply thought to be welcoming... When did she start overthinking so much? It was extremely exhausting. Bless you, Ravenclaws.
"No, thank you."
Rubbing at her knee, Liv figured the soft tones were meant to also be relaxing, but unfortunately, she wasn't quite there yet. Maybe as they progressed in the hour.... Perhaps then.... "Yogic Arithmancy..." Yoga.... Her mum did yoga and Liv had been known to join in at times, but if she could somehow apply that to numbers... Well, maybe it could help in figuring out how to better learn this awful material. Had she mentioned that she hated numbers? Because... Yeah, Olivia Phillips most definitely did. LOATHED, to be more precise.... but............ "Those are singing bowls!" It was almost said excitedly. Almost. There was some animation happening, lightly coloring the lilt in her voice. "My mother has a set of them.....and they are a bell." In regards to that smol Hufflepuff child.
Hello, smol Hufflepuff child. (Derf)
Also.... "I'm terrible in this subject but I'm putting my faith in you. To help me really understand, you know?" It didn't cost her anything to admit her own shortcomings. It wasn't like the Gryffindor was ashamed or anything. There was little shame to be found, as an aside.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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