He huffs out a sigh. She's the better history student than he is. "It's done!" He defends himself. In fact, he'd written it out on the computer and then hand copied it to parchment. Which he still feels is ridiculous. "It just got done last night." He admits, sheepishly.

"Even got my potions homework done." He says. That had taken him almost three weeks and texting with one of the other 'Claws who was brilliant at potions. But he'd worked his way through it. He's just rubbish at Potions during the school year. Without her, he'd have failed out of Hogwarts long ago.