"And it will not just be a governess talking for hours. We will actually get to do something that isn't just our numbers." She sighed, long and drawn out as she thought about the comparison of solving yet another multiplication table or getting to learn to cast patronuses. (Romona and Stella were twins. They shared pretty much anything from items to opinions - would they share a patronus too? She felt like surely hers would be a wolfhound.) A pantronus clearly won. And maybe they'd get to go on some grand adventure at Hogwarts. Maybe they'd host another panmagical games and they could spend a year in... we'll she didn't know. Maybe Africa?

Yes but I'm also excited to meet... different people? Everyone we are friends with come from the same background as us. Mostly the same family too. At school maybe one of our dormmates might be from another country or class or... I don't know but still."

She frowned then, nose pinched. Momma had already told the girls they wouldn't be permitted to bring their bows and they wouldn't be allowed to roam the halls in their pants. She'd said they'd have to act a bit more like society expected of a lady and Tells - like Mo - was not looking forwards to it. She had already determined that she was going to slip at least a pair of pants in her trunk after the maid's finished packing it. "Do you think we might end up as pale as Regina?"