Seventh year Theodore Williamson went bright red in embarrassment and started stammering. His girlfriend, Helen Boxwood covered her face with her hands as her shoulders started jiggling up and down before the laughter slipped out, "Headmistress! He wasn’t being nasty. Well, he was...sort of. (She sent Theodore an apologetic look) Teddy here was talking dirty...as he knows I like it when we start...you know."