#meerkatopen

Sybil chews absently on the handle of her wand as she listens to the professor, lets out a small laugh as he demonstrates the charm they are to practise. Then Flitwick tells the class to carry on, and Sybill's banishment charm goes wonky and her pillow flies out into the corridor, and hits a passerby in the leg. "Shit, sorry-" it's an older student, she wonders vaguely what they are doing out of class in the middle of the school day.

“Is that what it looks like, actually, nevermind, I don’t think I want to know.”

“Don’ look at me like that. Technically, we ‘r’n’t on school grounds, yet.”