"Ground," Hazel agreed, glancing at her own notes. Though written in a wide script in lavender ink, she had little trouble deciphering them.
Ambrose's comment she let pass without comment. Hazel had rarely been what she would consider mouthy but she could hardly leave it up to a Slytherin to make an accurate judgment of her character. She made sure her next was in the sweet tone she reserved for strangers and small children.