Good evening to you, too, said a voice in his head, and he was delighted. The Hat was indeed apparently sentient, and so he trusted it to make a good choice. None of the students yet Sorted had seemed unhappy with theirs, after all. Good manners and easy smiles - ah, you could be happy anywhere, I think. Justin had the distinct feeling that the Hat was smiling at him. But neither heroism nor curiosity nor ambition is truly your driving force; I think you will be happiest in -