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Uuuuhhhhhhh, no.
There was a reason she'd asked Professor Hirsch to escort her somewhere if it was an absolute necessity. Like hell was Mr. Kennedy (Mr. Gives Strange Looks and Judge everything) going to escort her to her lab. For starters, he'd ask more questions than she'd have liked and would probably have found more things to frown upon than just a theory of undead birds hung up somewhere along the wall.
No thanks.
The Ravenclaw remained firmly planted in her seat as she'd been since she was first instructed to take that seat, blue eyes locked on her Head of House. He was...more or less, privvy to everything she got up to and by now she was sure he wouldn't have done more than tell her to be careful and head for the Common Room straight after. Worst case, he'd wanna go in and check how things were going with Galileo and Apollo which wasn't a horrid case at all. Who knew, maybe he'd give her some new insights.
If exceptions could be made for Derf and Abey, then she didn't see why they couldn't be made for her to. Afterall, Derf wasn't related to either Junia or Abey, he was just a concerned friend trying to be supportive--like others in the room were. He just happened to be the most passionate about it. She was concerned and could be passionate too. She wouldn't stand for a botched potion. Those ingredients weren't the easiest to come by and her supply was running ridiculously low.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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