This was why she loved her Aunt and Uncle. She always got a good reception, didn't have to be hollow like she was at home. "Don't worry Uncle Luc, I'm claiming immaculate conception," she laughed.
She peered curiously at Vera. There was something she hadn't known. Rats? Really? And Ella thought she was the weird sister.
"They are terrified of my dragon, so they've agreed to a peace treaty," she said, biting into her biscuit.
She hadn't actually earned her good marks, despite the tutoring. She'd gotten someone on their Quidditch team to do it but insisting the person's spot on the team was directly related to how good of marks she got on the essay and concoction.