The first thing Clara noticed was the fire in the room, making it feel very warm and toasty. She took a seat a bit far away from it since she had a tendency to doze off if she got too comfortable.
The second thing that stood out was the presence of posters. All related to sports and tournaments and games and the like. Clara restrained herself from reacting too dramatically and resorted to internally groaning. She was the least athletic person she knew and could not catch anything with her hands even if her life depended on it. Still, learning about it couldn't be that bad, right? As long as there was no, er, practical activities.
"Hi, Professor. Looks like we're talking about...Muggle sports?" she said.
Why did you make it sound like a question? You do have one Muggle parent, after all.
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