Daphne looked at her empty plate, and decided she didn't need another helping of pudding. She started to scoot the chair away from the table, but when she heard the scraping, she knew that mustn't be proper. She then lifted her weight from the chair and pushed it away, allowing her to stand. She turned and walked over to the professor. "Thank you very much, Professor, for this wonderful lesson. The food was to die for!" she said in her most adult-like manner.

Walking over to a corner, littered with school uniforms, she began rifling through the piles to find the clothing she arrived in. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She stopped what she was doing and looked at herself in the aqua gown. The full-length gown truly emphasised her height and physique. Daphne always had problems finding the best colour to match her complexion and hair tone. Being a red-head was quite difficult in the wardrobe department, it always seemed to clash with things. Sadly eyeing her reflection, she put her back to the mirror. It wasn't her dress, and wasn't her place to even ask to keep it. Then, Daphne had an idea.

Daintily strolling back to the professor, she stood as tall as possible. Flashing a charming smile, she pleasantly asked, "Where would you like me to leave this simply gorgeous gown? I wish I had one so stunning as this!" She figured this was subtle enough to both show she was willing to return it, but also that she had some interest in the garment. She stood solid, exuding confidence.