He rolled his eyes when she wasn't looking, but grinned just the same.
"I suppose it's just as well since I was going to suggest that next time you were staring at one of those cute kittens or rats or whatever fuzzy creatures we're working with at the moment, you just ... pretend it's me instead. Right now, for example, I'm sure you'd love to turn me into a tea cup with a nice flower print."
He dug into his book bag and dug out a piece of parchment and a book. If he was going to sit here and bother her, he might as well get some work done also.
"But I suppose it's a good thing you don't want my help or I'd be liable to find myself stuck in some first years tea set one day."