Spencer blushed furiously as she was reprimanded like a child by her professor. She hung her head, looking like the child that Carrow was treating her like at the moment. She knew when to hold her tongue, she had no idea where that sudden outburst came from. Probably from her buggering pride that came with a Ravenclaw and their academics. "Yes ma'am. I apologize. That was uncalled for."
She wasn't like all of those noble Gryffindors and loyal Hufflepufffs. Spencer knew when she needed to keep her tongue in check and bow her head. If anything else, she had self-preservation.
"W-what?" Spencer asked, confused at what could come of this command. Still, she obeyed, standing and moving to the professor's desk, placing her hands on top of it, which caused her to lean down a little, in response, her already short skirt rode up slightly more.