One could never call Miss Sweetie Whitledge a true trouble-maker... unless they were her brother. But he didn't count. Impatient and snippy, perhaps. But one to cause chaos? No. Not intentionally. What happened between her and Miss Backus a while ago had been a miss understanding that had gone horribly wrong. Ending up with a shattered relationship between siblings. But at this point, Sweetie felt that the only one left to really blame was Handsome. Miss Backus had been understanding, Sweetie had accepted her role in things, but Handsome had refused to let go of his ego and had been called out on such a thing.

But that was not something that the professor should need to worry about. Handsome was no longer in school, and Sweetie was no longer living under Handsome's roof. It was better this way. The Slytherin told herself that constantly as she missed her sisters. "I have been studying as much as I can, as well as keeping up with my class work. I have been reading up of past successes and failures of animagi on top of the average research. I was wondering if it would be a good idea to practice holding a mandrake leaf under my mouth in shorter periods of time over summer, so that I may get used to doing so for when the leaf would be needed?"