Nikita made her way into the Muggle Studies classroom, and seeing that Professor Dumont had plenty of people greeting him already, gave a small, thin smile to him instead. Her first stop was to get the treats, although she wasn't hungry, and took a cookie and a large glass of pumpkin juice. During the summer, pumpkin juice was one of the things she missed most - the Campbells felt that it was too simple a drink for home. She snatched up the two handouts quickly and got out of the way, glancing at them as she made her way to her preferred seat: second from the back, closest to the wall.

Her parents had begged her to drop this particular class, and for that reason alone Nikita had remained in it. Muggles did not particularly fascinate her; they were merely witches and wizards who had to work a bit harder to get through life.