Daphne couldn't help but tighten her mouth in minor agitation. "We have arithmancy in half an hour, Michael. You didn't think to bring your book even to class?" Then her voice took on a more condescending tune. "Yo know Michael, if you aren't serious about this tutor thing, I won't bother. You can have Morag or one of the other students help you out."
Taking a split second to sigh with annoyance, she looked at him again. "This time, yes, we can share my book. Now let's hurry and get started." She opened her book.