Cutter had been shuffling through a few papers on his desk, looking for the notes he'd made for the upcoming class, when the knock on the door came. A flick of his wand opened it all the way, and he didn't look up from what he was doing.

"If you're looking for Professor..." Name. The one with all the pink had a name, what had it been. Something about Bunnies. Bun... ah. "...Bunbury, she's away. If you're not, then what can I do for you?"

Glancing up, he took in the unfamiliar face. He didn't know this kid. Not that he knew many of them at all.