01-04-2022, 06:32 PM
Gwen stood there, trying not to fidget while she waited. Fortunately the young lady did not take very long before she joined her upstairs. Upon the greeting, Gwen straightened a little, trying to give off the air of respectability and maturity. It was difficult, considering there could not be a great many years difference between the two of them. This might very well be the case with many of her students and she was just going to have to get over it. As were they.
Fortunately this one seemed hesitant enough, which might make the tutoring go more smoothly. "Hello Kimberly. My name is Lady Moore and I am the reading and writing teacher from the school. I am so grateful that you can take some time to sit with me for a little while. Sir Gryffindor suggested that you could use some assistance in getting yourself ready to attend Hogwarts this fall so here I am." She gave the young lady a kind smile.
"Might we go into your room? It might make all this a bit easier if we are not standing out in the hallway for everyone to hear your business," she suggested, looking at the three doors on the floor and wondering which belonged to the young woman. Or if she even had a place up here. For all she knew, the girl was only entitled to a place in the kitchen...
No, knowing her brother, he would make certain she had a warm place to live along with a job. It was just the way he was.
Fortunately this one seemed hesitant enough, which might make the tutoring go more smoothly. "Hello Kimberly. My name is Lady Moore and I am the reading and writing teacher from the school. I am so grateful that you can take some time to sit with me for a little while. Sir Gryffindor suggested that you could use some assistance in getting yourself ready to attend Hogwarts this fall so here I am." She gave the young lady a kind smile.
"Might we go into your room? It might make all this a bit easier if we are not standing out in the hallway for everyone to hear your business," she suggested, looking at the three doors on the floor and wondering which belonged to the young woman. Or if she even had a place up here. For all she knew, the girl was only entitled to a place in the kitchen...
No, knowing her brother, he would make certain she had a warm place to live along with a job. It was just the way he was.
