Spencer was on her way to fleeing out the door - she had almost made it - when Professor Carrow called to her and her feet immediately stopped. Her hand already rested on the door and she was tempted to simple push it open and keep going. But something in her demanded that she stopped.
Slowly, Spencer turned again to face her tormentor. "Yes ma'am?" she inquired softly, barely audible in the the distance between her and her teacher.
Hearing the opportunity, Spencer's heart sped up. Partly because she was already being asked to return here again and the other part over the fact that she was actually being offered the chance to actually make a lesson plan. "You...you want me to make assignments?" Spencer had to school her features to not let her excitement show, but her eyes brightened at the thought of the chance to develop something, regardless the matter.
Shifting on her feet, she bowed her head again, in recognition that she will return later that night. "Yes ma'am." she mumbled before exiting the classroom.
She hadn't even made it halfway down the hall when she realized that Professor Carrow still had her knickers. She blushed and kept her head down as she returned to the dorms.
Deciding she needed to relax after what had just happened, and what was most likely to come, Spencer decided to take a bath before getting ready to go to dinner. After, she cleaned herself up. Trying her best for it not to feel like she was going on a date or something absurd like that, Spencer got ready to go down to the great hall for dinner and then back to Carrow.
Deciding on remaining on her uniform, Spencer made sure it was immaculate, even if her skirt did seem a bit short - really, it was just due to her legs, she promised. Pulling her hair again into a loose but professional bun like earlier, Spencer went down to the dinner hall.
It took everything she had again not to glance at the professor's table to see if the Muggle Studies professor was there. She focused on her food and the light conversation from her friend Luna who had chosen to sit next to her and ramble on about some unheard of creature. Her mind wasn't in it though. It was consumed with what had just happened and all of the possibilities that could be in store tonight. She tried not to shiver with fright or anticipation.
As dinner finished, Spencer again found her way to Professor Carrow's office and again knocked demurely on the door.