While other people may have seen his expression as menacing, Maisie found it to be smoldering. You know, the good kind that happens right before the tension breaks loose in a romance novel and the guy carries his maiden off and shags her like a madwoman. It slipped her mind that he was the Headmaster, but as he pointed it out, she couldn't help but smile a little bit more. She wondered if he was into that kinky stuff. She could dig out her old school uniforms. Oh, and he was coming closer, "What's going to happen to me, Headmaster?" She asked, though her tone wasn't exactly innocent. Was it just her, or was he close enough to kiss?