 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Claudine made her notes regarding Neville, her quill moving from side to side on her book as her hand directed. She wondered if the poor man had gotten over his bad memory. If he hadn’t, he probably took potions to help with that. Note- taking finished, the second year set down her quill to listen to some answers. Her eyes flicked unimpressively to Naya. Ever since she realised how much time Cole spent talking to that fifth year, Claudine thought that Naya was a nuisance. It was for this reason that she was delighted to point out Naya’s error.
Claudine’s hand went up. “I believe Neville was born on 30th July. Harry Potter was born on the 31st. Different dates, same year.’’ Was she smug about this? Yes. Yes, she was. |