She couldn't help the soft smile that came when he spoke of his Sight. She was hardly even aware of it. Had she ever heard him speak so frankly about it? Sure they'd had their share of Divination encounters but they'd all felt so… clumsy and fumbling. After years of feeling like she was the lost one, him admitting his own uncertainty was endearing, if she was being perfectly honest.
And if she stopped breathing briefly when he glanced at her like that… well hopefully no one was the wiser.
"Wh- yes." she said suddenly as if pulled from thought. "Yes, I think so. It was a good opportunity to learn from another Wandmaster but I'm glad to be home. I'm now pretty certain I'll be content to stay and learn from Mr. Ollivander for as long as he'll have me."
Steering backwards in the conversation for a moment she added "I think a textbook was exactly what I wished for as a kid... or at least some kind of pamphlet rather than trying to figure things out as it came. My poor mother sent an owl to Hogwarts before my first year to make them aware." She ended with a grin, trying to imagine exactly how a letter like that must have been received.
And if she stopped breathing briefly when he glanced at her like that… well hopefully no one was the wiser.
"Wh- yes." she said suddenly as if pulled from thought. "Yes, I think so. It was a good opportunity to learn from another Wandmaster but I'm glad to be home. I'm now pretty certain I'll be content to stay and learn from Mr. Ollivander for as long as he'll have me."
Steering backwards in the conversation for a moment she added "I think a textbook was exactly what I wished for as a kid... or at least some kind of pamphlet rather than trying to figure things out as it came. My poor mother sent an owl to Hogwarts before my first year to make them aware." She ended with a grin, trying to imagine exactly how a letter like that must have been received.