"Sorry, man. If it doesn't have fur, claws, or scales, I'm pretty sure I didn't pay any attention to it in school."
He put the coffee pot back and took a seat across from Bob, adding, "Wasn't that one 7th year, the blonde one-Z Berg? Wasn't she helping Ross out? You might ask her."
Jon frowned, taking a sip of his coffee. "Where'd Ross go anyway? I didn't even know he was leaving."
Not that it mattered, they'd barely even said half a dozen words in the entire time Jon had been here. It was curious though, especially with everything that had happened at the castle.