Guinevere nodded, "Certainly, Peter." She stepped to the side and let him into the classroom to speak with her kids. The group of children had turned to look at the door and watched (mostly) quietly as the man came walking into their territory. Guinevere closed to the door and sat at to the side next to her TA, who leaned in and whispered something about that tall drink of hot-. Guinevere snorted and then shushed her. "Alright kids, this is Peter and he's going to tell you all about what he does for a living." She motioned to Peter to start.