When Woopy moved closer, Eleanor scooted her chair back and quickly rose. She had to get away, think about what to do to get this house elf away from her. What was going on? She'd never seen him, never spoken to him. Nothing. He kept insisting that she'd sent a letter to him. As far as she knew, house elves couldn't even read, and he'd admitted he couldn't write.

Shaking her head, causing hair to fall about her face, Ellie stared at the large eyed creature in front of her. Yes, she'd said it, he was a creature. It pained her to be real, even in her own thoughts, but if she couldn't admit to herself that he was something completely different than her, she couldn't get him to understand that she did. Not. Write. That. Letter.

Flowers appeared in his hand and then they were flung at her. First off, killing flowers just to give to her? An earth magic professor? Clearly the house elf didn't know who she was. It was akin to giving a dead hippogriff to Hudson Podmore. Completely preposterous and rude.

Firmly planting her foot down, Ellie stared the house elf right in the eye and stated with every ounce of her will, "See here, I don't know you. I don't love you, and you most certainly do not love me. Something is awry here and I intend to figure it out." Looking at her class, who were ogling the scene, Ellie made shooing motions at them and announced that class was dismissed. Most of them stayed in their seats, clearly intrigued.