"I suppose we'll have to live with it then and wait it out," Antwone said, about to turn to go back to his large Ravenclaw table when he remembered something a bit queer. "Sir, Jezzabell forgot her book in the boy's carriage and I found it. When she came to get it though she said you knew I had found it. But, I had only discovered it in the carriage a few moments before and you weren't there. How would you have known I had it?"

That had been a tad curious. At first Antwone threw off the comment as nothing. But with his mind racing with so many ideas he couldn't help but look more into Jezzabell's words. How had the professor known he had the book when he had been speaking to Jezzabell on the platform. He couldn't have seen him in the the carriage. It was rather dark and there was no way he could have seen him flash it to the Slytherin student he thought it belonged to.