 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Dhruv may have been caught up in their own thoughts but they weren’t that lost to not notice the arrivals of the other staffers. “Good evening,” they replied brightly to Marcus and Amelia. With the two eventually off into conversation, Dhruv turned their attention to Hady. They gave her a big smile. “You must be even more proud of your Slytherins, Hady.” Naturally, being a former Slytherin, they were proud as well. “The term sure did. That’s what happens when we had our hands full with the colours fading and what not.”
What was it that Wilbur had lost now? Either he hadn’t stated or Dhruv had missed it while chatting with the others. Whatever it was, hopefully it was found. The DADA professor was busy bracing themself for the corny joke; it was no surprise that it came a short time later. But wait… hadn’t they heard this one before? Or some version of it? “Because it couldn’t headline to a new location for a fresh perspective?” At least that’s what they thought was the answer. Not that they were placing emphasis on being correct, not when a certain Lion - aka Idris Grunt - had placed himself in another shenanigan as he made his way over to the Hufflepuff table. Smirking slightly, Dhruv glanced over at Ean. Surely he had noticed Idris too? |