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And there was the man of the hour…the head honcho himself. “Guid evening, Headmaster,” she said, returning his greeting before nodding. She was ready for however fantastic it was going to be, deciding to think positively on the issue. The young man that had graduated with her son was next and she offered a polite smile. “Aye it is,” she agreed. Nerves or now, it was an exciting time to be had by all of those gathering in the Great Hall.
As Headmaster Winterbottom posed a question to them, Celeste caught herself before she rolled her eyes having heard that one before. It was old enough to have facial hair and she couldn’t help softly chuckling as the younger professors answered more literally. It did make a touch of sense, she and Winterbottom were the older generation on staff. “Just enough to break the ice,” she remarked for her own answer.
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