Classes lately had left Millicent more tired than ever, though not weary. Ever since the headmistress' invitation, she'd been pushing herself harder than she ever had, going above and beyond in any way she knew how, testing her limits and breaking them. She had to prove herself worth of this, and she had to strengthen her endurance level. After all, if normal classes exhausted her, how could she ever hope to succeed in a crash course in animagic?
As it were, then, she'd been seeing even less of people than usual - which was probably better for all involved, since she'd been so scared out of her mind for her mum lately that anyone could set her off. That said, she felt like it'd been ages since she'd been on the pitch, and she made her way out with her own Skybrush, nodding at Nikolas in acknowledgment. "Rides smooth, doesn't she?" she broke the silence, half-smirking.