Traaansfiguration! It was on her list, it was. Daphne Hopton wasn't sure why it was, but it was just there. She had plans to work for the Ministry and although she was aiming for Obliviator Extraordinaire, Daphne figured it wouldn't hurt to know how to change things.

Yes, things and their properties. Curious.

Also, because she had found him on her way here, Daphne had proceeded to drag/persuade Garret Crocker into coming. Maybe he'd learn a thing or two.

"Garret, you sit here," she said, trying to ignore the sleepy look on his face. Three sickles that his forehead would hit the desk as soon as she turned around. Taking a seat, Daphne sat straight up trying her best to look like a very studious person.

Underneath the desk, Daphne tugged on her sliiightly short school skirt. Heh.