Minerva & Aurora
Minerva had not been surprised when she had read the entry regarding the Astronomy classroom. Not every professor in the school was as proficient and organised as she. The amount of times she went into Flitwick's classroom to see piles and piles of text strewn over the place... People worked in different manners, she knew that, but how people could work in such clutter was really beyond her. If the students could float the books as part of a classroom task, they could float them back to an appropriate spot after. These were thoughts she kept to herself as she would not speak ill of her colleagues (not even Sybill directly), and there was no denying Flitwick was a capable professor.
"I was pleased to see the reading list updated," Minerva replied. "I believe it's the first change since I took the class." While Minerva was a firm believer in not fixing something that was not broken, it was no excuse for complacency. Times changed--methods and theories changed.
She sipped her champagne and nodded in response. "I have made minor adjustments to the reading list, but the classroom itself has served me well over the years," Minerva replied. "I cannot abide clutter and distractions in the room." Transfiguration was a sensitive subject and required a great deal of focus.