Frowning at her now, he stood there, still dripping wet. Honestly, he’d had a pretty bad day himself, but he couldn’t help but smile now. Waving his hand in the air in her direction as if to say *Don’t be so stupid*, he gave her his raised eyebrows look. “Really? Do you really think that? I mean, come ooooooon. So, you can’t work out one little, tiny, stupid riddle/question”, his face turning into one that contained a warm smile now, despite the fact he was obviously slowly contracting pneumonia due to his wet clothes.
Walking over to the door now, he stood there, listening to the riddle that had confused his fellow Ravenclaw. Briefly, he listened to the riddle before finally, he smiled. “A dice”, he blurted out, an unusual tone of confidence in his voice.
Turning now, he looked at her with a small smile, not as if to rub it in but in a way as if to simply welcome her home. “You know what I think makes the perfect Ravenclaw? No someone who’s amazingly intelligent or full of wisdom...Some who seeks out knowledge. Some who always want to learn and improve”. |