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It was only with Olivia's help that Cooper's grades in Potions had maintained a pleasant hover around Exceeds Expectations and had not dipped below Acceptable, so he was certainly no expert in the subject. Nor was he someone who he would encourage people to turn to for assistance and review...BUT Cooper did still have some of his OWL review materials and figured that the professor might find them useful for this little session.
It had taken him longer to get all of the pieces together and he had somehow misplaced his corkboard to pin all the pieces up on (it was currently in the Art Room with a half finished project pinned to it), so he was arriving a bit later than anticipated and just at the tail end of Professor Hernandez opening statement.
Box of color coded notecards clutched in his hand and a couple of stragglers that had falling out along the way clenched between his teeth in a last ditch effort not to be more late...Cooper approached the table and slipped into the seat beside his fellow seventh year while offering somewhat sheepish expressions all around. Girding Potion though...that was actually an answer to one of the cards in his deck, he was fairly certain. In fact...maybe with the category clenched between his teeth? Clearing his throat, Cooper pulled the bits of paper from his mouth and laid them out on the table - a stack of soft lavender cards with one deep purple with the words 'WET WINGED' - which was, naturally, a category where all the answers related to potions and brews that utilized wings and flying creatures in their brewing process.
"Apologies," he smiled and tried not to sink his neck between his shoulders too much.
...anyway...hello, everyone. Small little waves to you so as not to disturb things more.
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