Right, a Shakespearean play. It made sense given Miss Binns' opening quip that the play being performed would be a classic. Jo really ought to have been more on the uptake there. Had she floo'd into the auditions to the play of her own volition perhaps she would've been more intrigued by the process. However, this was quite obviously a prank set up by her brother to force her into an uncomfortable situation and Jo was tired enough as it was.

She chuckled at Miss Binn's sarcasm. It was clear whomever was putting up the play lacked originality as Jo could easily think of several other Shakespearean plays more deserving to be displayed on a summer stage than Midsummer (or, perhaps not easily but it wouldn't be difficult either). "Are you auditioning then? I didn't think you the type." Jo replied lightly. What little she knew of Miss Binns (and her knowledge truly was minimal) didn't lend itself to the idea of performing. "What role do you hope to receive?"