Queenie had been reading a proper book of her own. A book on properly placing hexes on people you didn't like or needed to get revenge on. She had plenty of people she could cast them on and as she looked up at the shiny prefects badge and the annoying twit of a girl that stood over her, Queenie wrinkled her nose and thought about pulling her wand. Of course, that would never do.
Sighing, Queenie shut her book and rolled her eyes. "Did you need something, Princess?" She asked, arching a brow. "Or did you just want to stand there and smile at me with all your glory?"