[When the boys enter the dungeon, there's a small hush that falls over the class. Professor Mooney turns, briefly, from the board where she's writing some sort of list. Her eyes flick over the two of them, sharp, assessing]
Good of you to join us, boys. Take a seat.
[her tone brakes no argument, and then she's right back into the lesson.]
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Good of you to join us, boys. Take a seat.
[her tone brakes no argument, and then she's right back into the lesson.]