Calvin watched the boy clean while his mind drifted back to the other side of the door. Since the Headmaster pulled Prichard back out, he hadn’t heard another peep. Whether this was a blessing was yet to be seen but anything to keep the boy out of his hair.

In the next moment, they were joined by Scrimgeour and....oh? The slight raise of his brow was all the reaction the man gave to the Headmaster’s words. He couldn’t say he was surprised, in the same vein he couldn’t say he was particularly saddened either. Prichard had been steadily working toward that expulsion since he first day of school. The fact it all culminated tonight was one of those matters of time. If not tonight in this detention, it would’ve been another night with a different detention.

”Make yourself comfortable, we’ve got a while in here.” He said instead as he conjured a second chair.

The Divination Professor watched the Hufflepuff place the artefact down, watched him turn to find another and watched the item return to its original spot on the ground, once again covered with dust and grim as if the boy had never touched it.

Strange how that worked.