"Transferred," Hans agreed slowly, committing the word to memory as best he could. It was difficult now, but he imagined that English would be a little simple after an entire term at Hogwarts.
"I suppose I haff to begin hoping now to lose my sense of smell in... vot? A tragic classroom incident." Hans grinned slightly, shaking his head before glancing curiously back at Tristan. "Potions? For class, yes? Or vot?"