Rylee had been here the entire time, having greeted the Professor and fallen quiet or as quiet as she could handle (which meant rocking on her feet ever so slightly until told to sit). Everything that was said and that happened was being observed. Her brother having to do push-ups for sitting... her friends having to go back so many blue-bell flames and return for not greeting the professor properly. All things were being filled away in her brain somewhere for later use.

As the first question was asked the third year pulled out some parchment and her quill opting to take notes for the moment. By the time the second question was asked she was ready. Raising her hand she answered when it was her turn. "When the flames of the fire begin to die down the pyromancer studies the pictures he sees in the still burning coals. If one picture stands out more than the rest and burns brighter than the others it brings good fortune." That was about all she really knew on it. Divination wasn't exactly her best class.