Daphne spotted an opening to cover for her own clumsily executed nosiness by admitting to another, but considerably less suspicious, weakness.
"Charms?" She smiled ingratiatingly and picked up her bag, groping around in it for her wand. It would be the quickest way to mend her tights until later. "Actually that would be brilliant. Charms has always been my worst class but I really need to get a good mark on our NEWTs, you know?"
[OOC: [Sorry this took forever! I wasn't sure if Hannah wanted to reply first and then got caught up with work!]