And do it near the hospital wing, he was about to say - and would have, too, had it been a student from any House but his own. As it was ... the boy was quiet, he himself was curious - very moderately curious - about what exactly was worth sending anonymously in this day and age, and any mishaps would only get shoveled back onto his plate later anyway, if one of his own students ended up with an arm blown off or somesuch.
"I suppose you should," he said with an indifferent wave of his hand, sitting again. The pile of essays shifted obediently to sit in front of him once more. "If you can do it in an hour, you may do it here." With the added benefit of having a more knowledgeable wizard at hand to put out any fires.