"Head of House," Pete said. He handed over one of the Gryffindor cards he thought would be best, and drummed his fingers on the table, shrugging. "They come to me with their shit. And I intercept a lot of notes passed in class, and then I was teaching dream interpretation, so."
Adam held up the next Slytherin card and since there was only one Gryffindor he knew of patient enough to put up with that one, he handed it over promptly. "And I don't know. I think every house has its merits. And I think it's good that we have a built in support system when we come in as first years, and sure, the students like to stereotype each other, but the professors don't seem to buy into such childish definitions."
He paused, considering that, and then shrugged again. "Not unless it's really deserved."