"It seemed like the tamest thing you have." Spencer said bluntly. She chewed her lips. She knew that her choice was admission enough. Now she was sure Carrow just wanted to hear her say it.
Spencer flinched and looked down as Professor Carrow so suddenly and aggressively approached her. It made her shiver in anticipation and fear. She looked up at her with the best gaze she could muster.
Listening to Carrow's reasoning and knowing that it was actually solid, Spencer remained silent and glaring at Carrow. Not breaking her glare, Spencer reached below the desk and shimmied out of her damp thong. Shoving it into Carrow's hand, it was clear that Spencer was a sore loser about losing arguments.