"Brilliant," Susan groaned, biting the toast as she stuffed the Prophet into her bag. It was better to know what was being said - even when it wasn't really true - than be petulantly ignorant. She chewed quickly and swallowed, puffing her fringe out of her eyes with her breath. "That's going to go over so well with Wayne and Hannah." Susan hated when teachers were unfair, it was - well, it was quite like the Ministry disregarding their own rules, really. "Have a good day, Ginny. Sorry, if I kind of put a damper on the good news?"