Listen, Indigo's father was a muggle. So was his stepmother and his half brother. His point was that he lived with muggles, and he knew things about muggle stuff. He also read a lot so he probably would have known almost as much about muggle stuff anyway. Like he recognized what the setup of this classroom meant. It was the muggle sport basketball. He was really hoping that they weren't going to have to play. Indigo didn't play sports, and he was a bit concerned about making a fool of himself.

"Hello professor." He greeted her unenthusiastically and went to sit on one of the benches to wait for class to start.