Apologise

"L-look, that spell...I've never...I mean if I knew--"

You're abruptly cut off as she snatches back her (still warm) underwear before turning on her heel to light the sconces leading to the College gate.

"I don't know where you learnt such a spell, but you've passed the test." she stated stiffly.

"Talk to Mirabelle Ervine in the courtyard, she'll handle administration. And once you do,"

The iciness in her tone was palpable.

"See me in the Hall of Countenance. We have your entrance test to...discuss."