Deanna's ire rose again as she watched in horror as that Fletcher boy spat his potato back onto his plate. It was one of the most disgusting displays she had ever laid her eyes on. Her tone was just a step below shouting as she reared on the boy. "And that shall be a week's detention, Mr. Fletcher." She tacked on, being clear that remedial lessons and detention were not one in the same. Of course, not all of the detentions would be with her. She would consult her fellow faculty members.
In a huff, she returned to monitoring the rest of Hogwarts youngest students and picked at their postures and the way they gripped their utensils. It seemed, after that irritating display, she was in no mood to grant anymore points. Only Miss Gamp and Mr. Vainart continued to be passable.
What was wizard society coming to?
When dessert concluded, she waved a weary hand, dismissing them all. "That will be the end of our exercise. It seems we may need further practice on the subject."
In a huff, she returned to monitoring the rest of Hogwarts youngest students and picked at their postures and the way they gripped their utensils. It seemed, after that irritating display, she was in no mood to grant anymore points. Only Miss Gamp and Mr. Vainart continued to be passable.
What was wizard society coming to?
When dessert concluded, she waved a weary hand, dismissing them all. "That will be the end of our exercise. It seems we may need further practice on the subject."