"Count yourself lucky then,"
 
“Counting.” Brigitte smiled.
 
At least he had the grace to not add anything of his own thoughts regarding her being held back. Most people just told her that she had brought it upon herself and to buck up. Not Daniel. He didn’t even comment on it. Brigitte didn’t know how she felt about that. It left her feeling like a rock was left unturned in their conversation; or something like that.

"Divinations and History of Magic are mine, although that's not saying much. You can possibly talk to Flitwick, you know. He'll probably be able to pick out a charm for you to use to produce music,"
 
Brigitte winced. “I tend to avoid professors at all costs. We aren’t really on…good terms.” Most professor’s just expected her to cause trouble so trouble was all they saw. Brigitte didn’t blame them. She was trouble. It wasn’t like she went about plotting; it sort of just…happened. “Though…if it gets me music….” It might just be worth it.

"I can keep on looking though. Maybe stumble upon something,"
 
“Thanks. I mean…you don’t have to. That’s a lot of work.” She shrugged. It was his life. He could do what he wanted. “I’ll probably get kicked out of school, then, though. You know…for having the music too loud.” Brigitte rolled her eyes. “Apparently that’s a problem of mine.”

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