"Yes, well, I suppose your potions instructions weren't all that terrible," William allowed reluctantly, the sharp clip smoothing out of his accent. His mouth was somehow curling into a small smile without his conscious permission. Damn Gabe and his determination to be charming whenever William was equally determined to be hacked off at him.
"That still doesn't excuse the Howler," he added. "Which is the real issue here, might I remind you. Next time at least wait until I'm in my rooms, trying to sleep. It ought to be just as satisfying for you, and I promise to be equally annoyed. We can have another screaming match in front of the students, it will all be quite delightful."