The little puff scribbled down the Groundskeeper's name and went to work on figuring out his Heart's Desire number. She lightly chewed on her lip as her eyes flickered between her work and the book, scratching out a few numbers and replacing them with new ones. It wasn't as hard as the first few times she worked on the core numbers, but still a little difficult for her. After a long moment she finally finished the man's number.
"Done!" She announced cheerfully. Flipping through the book again, she turned to the page that held the interpretation.
"Your number is 7, which means...." Arya stalled as she quickly skimmed through the text, her brow creasing in slight confusion.
Emotional hermit? Had she done something wrong? That just couldn't fit her Head of House....could it? Hmm.
Arya checked her work again and found nothing wrong with her calculations. Well,
she for one wasn't gonna believe the interpretation. She didn't truely believe any of them. About to pass the book to Masterson, she decided against it seeing how he was holding his daughter and just read the interpretation to him instead.
Averting her eyes to his daughter, she chewed her lip thoughtfully.
"I wouldn't think much of it Mr. Masterson.....its just an interpretation. They're not alway correct." Atleast she didn't think so.
"You could be an outgoing person, who enjoys the company of others or else you wouldn't even be the Groundskeeper or my Head of House."...Or at Hogwarts. Cause this castle had never heard the words silence, and peace. Ever.
"And you have a cute daughter and wife who love you. Everyone here loves you, and hermits don't get that kind love so it can't be true." She wasn't positive on
everyone loving him, but she'd never heard anything negative on the man so one could assume.