Lester stopped shifting his weight as soon as she said yes; he was much less nervous, now, and once she'd moved her books he sat in the vacated space. "Herbology," he said, "I want to review some plant anatomy that might be on O.W.L.s." They were approaching, and while Lester had always done pretty well in his classes, he was - nervous. He wasn't sure how well he'd handle the pressure, to be honest.

"What about you?" he asked, taking out his herbology textbook as well as parchment and a quill. Lester very much believed in annotating.

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