Twilight trotted quickly to the hallway, the precious book floating in front of her. As soon as Bright Star had taken it out of her saddlebags, Twilight had wanted to dance around gleefully, but that would have been an undignified display in front of her former professors—especially since it seemed likely that she’d eventually wind up teaching alongside them. There wasn’t much else a book-smart unicorn from a minor noble house could aspire to, except perhaps some minor government posting like her library job. As it was, she shifted about on her hooves impatiently while the book was slowly moved towards her aura. It was all she could do to keep from grabbing it from the dean. 