"Scarlet, this is Anathema. Anathema, this is Scarlet Be Thy Coat. They're very fluffy."

Pet!

Purr!!!

Hee!

Mmmm yes this is acceptable. Good humans.

"I'm looking forward to Saturday."

"Me too."

"I am too, actually," Professor Reynolds says. "Professor Flitwick used to be a professional duelist, so it's a good way to stretch ourselves."

"Is professional dueling like fencing?"

"It's similar in principle, yes, though fencing is often more specialized and formalized."

"So dueling is more like an actual fight than that?"

"Yes, though how much so varies between countries with the tradition - British dueling is on the more formal end."

Nod.

"We won't technically be dueling," she says, "Though we'll have rules of engagement set up ahead of time."

"What will you technically be doing?"

"A demonstration fight, which is a bit more of a performance, though less so than stage fighting. We're planning to do eight short fights, actually - the first seven for the skill level we expect each year to have on graduating, and the eighth going all out."

"Cool."

"It's fun. Professor Flitwick's the only one crazy enough to do the whole thing with me."

Ellie giggles.

Smile.

"I'd glad you're doing well so far."

"Yeah. Things are working out."

"I meant what I said about being available for my students, and I enjoy talking with you - if there's ever anything on your mind, or you want help with research, or just to chat..."

Shy smile. "Thanks."

"And you too, Miss Canta," she directs to Ellie's friend.

"Sure."