Although he had always had to work hard at transfiguration, it had always been a subject that the seventh year had liked and enjoyed. So, as lunch drew to a close the Hufflepuff had made his way towards the Transfiguration corridor, and then into the classroom that would be open as usual. Who knew if he was early enough and had the Professor to himself, maybe they’d even had a few minutes to talk? Maybe. Depended how much the other students were enjoying their lunch break.

Stepping into the room first, Remy gave Professor Stewart an easy smile as he waved at her. ”Afternoon, Professor.” His eyes quickly glanced to the board, and then looked around the room before making his way over to a desk that currently held a deep green coloured tank. Setting his bag down on the floor next to the chair, he looked back over to the Professor. ”I should have my first essay for you either tonight or tomorrow.” Another grin, this one a little cheekier - he’d enjoyed the research and even the writing of the report -- but really he wanted to continue on his journey.