Why. Was. He. Shouting?

How incredibly uncouth.

Daphne, however, walked in with a rather polite (albeit weak) smile on her face. "Good day Professor," she murmured in his direction, having a feeling he couldn't hear her over his own voice anyways.

Inside the classroom was that girl who was Willow's friend whose name she still didn't know. It seemed, like it would remain that way for the rest of the term. Unless Daphne took it upon herself to figure it out. Heh.

Oh, the blond had made a funny. Smiling genuinely at her own wit, Daphne took a seat by--ohhai Phoebus. Grinning at him she sat down and waited for class to begin.