Ashlyn smiled before kicking the chair opposite her at the table out. "Oh, come off it, Tranfigurations will not kill your will to live. I won't let it," she replied calmly as she finished writing up her sentence. "Now. What about it is so frustrating to you?"
Ashlyn was always glad to see Sieffre. He knew just what to say to make her feel better on crummy days. They'd known each other since they were first starting out; a love for football helped out, but after she found out he was in the feminist club...he was on her permanent list of good blokes. "You do realize, though, that we've only got an hour or so to get this figured out and finished up, yeah?" Not that she wouldn't spend more time with him; she just had to get up to the Transfiguration room to set up for the feminist club meeting, and she was willing to put 5 pounds on Sieffre helping her out anyways.
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