Oh, uh, yeah. It's just like track, you just run and try and beat time limits. And I'm fast, so it kinda works out.
[ He finishes off his tea, finally, which is a shame because not only was it tasty, but it gave him something to do with his hands. But he relaxes into his seat, slouching a little, keeping his palms around the mug. ]
Senior year. Like the last year of high school. Before college. I guess I could have started college early, but like I said, I didn't exactly get to do my work the way I wanted to. And it's not like it's gonna hurt me. But I'm pretty glad I didn't have to live at my school, but I guess Hogwarts might not be that bad if you had magic.
Oh, I know what it is, I just wasn't sure whether you meant running or skiing or something American that I might not have heard of, or something.
( Hermione finishes her tea as well and nods as he explains. )
Oh, right. I think it's fine if you repeat your last year if you didn't get a chance to take it and you wanted to. I actually liked living at Hogwarts, so I didn't mind. The library alone would've made me happy.
( She stifles a yawn behind one hand and then cranes her neck a little to try to look into his mug. After staying up all that time to help Sirius with the mirrors, she's completely exhausted. )
I should get some sleep but d'you want me to make you another cuppa before I go?
[ Isaac colors a little when she mentions she'd been testing the American and British terminology. He forgets that the sports can be different between the countries and he's run into quite a few things where they've had to awkwardly talk around or try and explain terms that the other doesn't understand.
But he catches the time on his bracelet and he nods. It's late. He should probably try and sleep to, though that can be hard to come by some nights. ]
No, I should probably go to bed. And I think I could probably figure out how to do it. Didn't look that bad. [ He gestures to the kitchen with a little smile before he pushes up from his seat, reaching to take her mug for her. ] I'll, uh. Do the dishes, since you made the tea.
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[ He finishes off his tea, finally, which is a shame because not only was it tasty, but it gave him something to do with his hands. But he relaxes into his seat, slouching a little, keeping his palms around the mug. ]
Senior year. Like the last year of high school. Before college. I guess I could have started college early, but like I said, I didn't exactly get to do my work the way I wanted to. And it's not like it's gonna hurt me. But I'm pretty glad I didn't have to live at my school, but I guess Hogwarts might not be that bad if you had magic.
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( Hermione finishes her tea as well and nods as he explains. )
Oh, right. I think it's fine if you repeat your last year if you didn't get a chance to take it and you wanted to. I actually liked living at Hogwarts, so I didn't mind. The library alone would've made me happy.
( She stifles a yawn behind one hand and then cranes her neck a little to try to look into his mug. After staying up all that time to help Sirius with the mirrors, she's completely exhausted. )
I should get some sleep but d'you want me to make you another cuppa before I go?
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But he catches the time on his bracelet and he nods. It's late. He should probably try and sleep to, though that can be hard to come by some nights. ]
No, I should probably go to bed. And I think I could probably figure out how to do it. Didn't look that bad. [ He gestures to the kitchen with a little smile before he pushes up from his seat, reaching to take her mug for her. ] I'll, uh. Do the dishes, since you made the tea.
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I'll show you tomorrow, if you like. It's not very difficult.
( Then, she nods to the mug in his hand. )
Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow, Isaac. Have a good night.
( And with another sincere smile, Hermione turns, hiding a yawn behind the back of her hand, and heads off to go to bed. )