 Technically technical all the time Bookaholic
Success!! He wasn't, in the strictest sense, on time, but he'd certainly improved his time from last year. He'd been worried that they would have to start the feast without him. His map was working a bit better now, thanks to the charm he'd managed to come up with for it. So, it was with a light step that Professor Bontecou practically waltzed up to the staff table. His robes were impeccably and uncharacteristically pressed, but he seemed to have forgotten to give his glasses equal attention. They were a bit crooked on his face and just as filmy and spocked as usual.
"Good evening," he grinned at the staff and then flopped into the headmistress's chair. He straightened up when he remembered that it WAS the headmistress's chair and treated it with a bit more reverence. Cassandra Rae sat here. After a moment of hero worship-type drooling, Rey nudged Less. "Hey, fancy meeting you here."
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