Gryffindor for life Notorious Niffler
CoMC was Emmeline's ultimate favorite subject for OBVIOUS reasons. Plus, she was never, ever late to these lessons 'cause she could just walk over from the baby creature barn. Sirius usually had loads of energy in the afternoons, though, and it was kinda sad to have to put him back in his kennel for any afternoon lesson. Even though Emmeline was pretty sure he just took a nap until she showed up again. Still, she'd gotten in a good amount of play time with her cruppy by scarfing down eating a super quick lunch today, so the second year was in a really chipper mood as she bounced over to Professor Wayland's hut.
The first thing she noticed was a HUGE fire pit, coool! She wondered if they were going to work with creatures that liked fires today or something. The second thing was that Professor Wayland was sitting on a realllly big throne made of hay. Emmeline couldn't help giggling a bit at the sight as she waved and called out, "Hiiii Professor Wayland! I like your throne--uhh, chair." He hadn't noticed that slip up, right? Blushing a little bit 'cause she totally hadn't meant to say that out loud, Emmeline plopped into one of the camp chairs super close to the fire. It was cold and stuff AND she wanted to get a good view of the creatures when they came out, mhm.
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