This certainly was important to know. It did assure Antwone that chivalry still existed, but again, it was not why his parents and uncle sent him to this school.

With great resentment, he moved closer to the a female dummy and began pulling out a chair. The dummy nulled its way over to the front of the chair and as it began to make as though it were to sit, the young wizard scooted the chair underneath its knees. He had successfully made her sit but he had trouble with pushing the chair forward. Expecting the dummies to be light, he pushed with not much effort and the result was the chair angling down. The female dummy nearly fell forward into the table but Antwone stopped its downfall, blushing at his near failure. Again, this time with more caution, he pushed the chair forward and stood with his hands behind his back, ready for more instruction. Just go along with it ...