Dear god how had she ended up with Tyb as her judge? She was tempted to roll her eyes as he read the rules, and just managed to contain herself by counting her breaths; except by the end it looked like Tybalt had swallowed a fly and was about to choke on it. Her only indication that he was alright was that he quirked an eyebrow at her as if to say Behave yourself, to which her response was a mere pursing of her lips even though she was halfway to actually sticking her tongue out and blowing a raspberry at him.

She smiled kindly at Mrs. Rowle though, and returned her curtsey before preparing herself. Then she pointed her wand and cast a backfiring jinx.

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