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It had been wishful thinking. The fourth year took a deep breath to compose herself, which she did a mighty fine job of she was sure of it, before opening the door and walking in. Leaving a door open was an absolute ridiculous idea. How would these Professors have any way of warding off unwanted company. Then there were the students who enjoyed pulling pranks. Nina crinkled her nose at all of them, but there were quite a few in the castle. With a door left open, they could waltz right in. She disapproved very much. Nina had thought otherwise, but perhaps their Head of House didn't have proper wits about him and this meeting would be an absolute waste.
Though it was far too late now as she had already entered his... hut. It was quite quaint. How did he get any proper work done around here? Immediately she noticed the smell. Something was cooking and it was not very pleasant. She crinkled her nose slightly as she turned her head to see her Head of House... In his... kitchen? It looked far more like a kitchen for an elf than one for a full-grown adult. She had many questions for this man. None of which were the real reason why she was here.
After a prolonged moment of staring, Nina finally opted for a greeting. "Hello, Professor Fuller-Thompson," she wasn't really sure what to do or where to go from here. Surely he'd tell her where to sit as this was making her rather uncomfortable.
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