"That obvious am I?" she asked, amused more than anything. "Maybe it's hereditary through the Potter and Black lines then. We Weasleys have a lot of Black blood for all people like to forget that." She decided to sit criss-cross in the chair. It wasn't professional, but since Remus didn't seem to care about that neither would she, and it would keep her found bouncing her leg around too much. "History of Magic was always the worst for me."
She grinned at his assessment. "That's exactly it." She was pleased that he understood, though technically the blog had been a career as well as a personal passion, she needed to do something different for the time being until she better understood her place here. "I have some. A NEWT in care of magical creatures, and then the past few months working with two of the biggest experts in the field on conservationist efforts, most recently in Cambodia." She paused for a moment. "I guess that's not so recent, but there's been some formal training along with the personal pursuit."