"Yes, hopefully not," she said slowly, her suspicious eyes eventually leaving her book to look at the boy's face. She certainly didn't need to situate herself near anyone contagious. Who knew what kind of strange sort of diseases ran rampant at a school like this packed full of germ-carrying children? Illnesses that caused wart-like tentacles to sprout over one's body or cause someone to speak only in rhyme. No, she certainly did not need a trip to St. Mungo's, thank you very much.

"Apology accepted..," she said, with eyebrows raised. Bluebird girl? Oh right, her color was blue and ravens were birds, got it. "..Uh, badger boy," she added. That was only fair, right? And it made sense, if only to her.

"Funny, was it?" She wrinkled her nose somewhat disdainfully as she thought a moment. "I suppose in a slightly morbid way..." And now he was smirking at her. At least he didn't right out laugh at her, she supposed.