"That will be all for today, class." Prof. Flitwick squeaked. "You all did very well. Next class we will be practicing the lacarnum inflamarae spell, so please be prepared with non-flammable clothing."

He saw the remnants of Matt's doodles floating in the air. "Very nice, though this isn't art class. While in my class I expect you to follow along; if you feel confident in your charms then please help your less advanced peers."

He motioned to Audrey who was trying to sneak out with the remnants of her chard feather. "You, miss. I would like a word with you before you leave."

Audrey walked back with her eyes cast down. "Yes professor?"

"I've noticed you hiding in the background. Though this is only the second class we've had together, I feel you are having some - er - trouble with the material." His eyes focused on the feather sticking out of Audrey's hand. Prof. Flitwick turns to Matt again, "Since you have a good understanding, perhaps you can help this young lady."

Audrey bit at her lip. She would rather hide her lack of talent behind her slacking than parade it in front of people.