If Hannah had thought of anything, she would have been a bit more hesitant with Shaw's dog; like owner like pet, right? If she had thought any harder, she would have realized that maybe the pet did reflect its owner. But then, that would have been too much for her to wrap her mind around. She didn't know much about Professor Shaw, except she liked to tape students to walls if they misbehaved or make the Quidditch team do crazy practices no matter the weather. Hannah definitely didn't want to get on her bad side.
She raised an eyebrow at what she said, fairly certain that she was joking about it. Then again, maybe she wasn't...if Hannah was thrown off one of the stands, she was sure Fabian would fly over to catch her. Would Shaw know that? She glanced at the Professor, trying to read if she was joking or not; there had been some time since she had been sure that Sirius Black was a flowering shrub, but there were times Hannah was still quite gullible.
"No," she said, curious why the Professor was so curious to a student who was not her own and never seemed interested in any students, other than to scare them. "Well...not completely. I'm fairly certain I wanna be a nurse. I want to help people." She paused. "Do you think it's a good choice?"