If it weren't for him having bigger fish to fry at the moment, Godric would have had it out with Salazar right now. Him? Jealous of that vile serpent?! What utter poppycock!

His eyes were rolling HARD as Helga spoke. She always allowed entirely too much wiggle room with people and it was why some (like himself, sometimes) walked all over her like an ornate Persian rug.

But also...could he get a taste of that chocolate? No?

"The entire school is tired!" Godric barked. Surely all had seen students falling asleep in lessons and occasionally on the benches in the corridors. He did not bother to read Salazar's list (which was ENTIRELY too long) and instead thrust his sword towards Trent so the tip was just hovering near the tip of his nose. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Trent. I personally hope you select the hard way for that is the far more entertaining option."