"I-" she stopped herself as her eyes met mine. They softened as she said, "I suppose you wouldn’t be." Then the corners of her lips twitch upwards. She stopped near the entrance of The Great Hall and turned towards the boys. "Don’t think you will get a pass because you were helping the queen. You have two weeks of homework to catch up and that doesn’t include the detention you three will have for the rest of the school year. That is only the start." She scolded them with an actual finger pointing. Detention for the rest of the year was rough. She finished off by muttering, "trying to help the war effort. They were only children." She noticed my look and gave a sheepish smile.