 Wowza!
'You're welcome, sir' Willow wanted to say but before she could even open her mouth, EVERYONE was talking again, offering themselves as volunteers.
Seriously. Everyone was so . . . eager to learn. Weren't Ravenclaws supposed to be the ones to be likes that? Apparently, everyone was a Ravenclaw today, or at least they were behaving like such.
Narrowing her eyes a little at them and thinking that they should all stick to their houses and start to behave like such because if they had not been placed in Ravenclaw by the sorting hat it meant that they were not good enough for that house, obviously, the sixth year decided to keep her hand down. No point on raising it and offering herself when half of the classroom had already done that.
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