As much as she wanted to laugh at the spectacle, Robin kept her cool. Draco was, in fact, an annoying twerp, but that didn't mean the Doctor needed to torture him in plain view of the other students. She lightly punched him on the knee before standing, smiling warmly at the classroom full of children. Mentally, she steeled herself, doing her best to sound natural.<br/><br/>"Class," she said, her voice echoing nicely around the room. "I'm sorry for the Doctor's rude antics. I'm afraid that<em>he's</em>the one who got hit by the Confundus charm on the way here, and he's not quite right yet. Just give him a few minutes and he'll be fine." Smiling at the students, as they seemed to be relaxing a little, she continued. "Now, what lesson are we supposed to be starting today? I'm afraid I've misplaced the plans."<br/><br/>A girl in the front row began waving her hand madly in the air. She had bushy hair and rather large front teeth, and she was wearing the red of Gryffindor. Robin grinned hugely at her and nodded.<br/><br/>"Please, Professor," the girl said, giving the immediate impression of being a likable know-it-all. "Today we're supposed to begin learning basic defensive spells."<br/><br/>"Right you are," Robin said with a laugh. "Five points to Gryffindor. You must be.. Hermione Granger." The girl nodded happily, looking pleased with herself. Robin sat back down. "Please turn to page two hundred and seventy-three, and take out your wands." Looking at the Doctor, her face grew very excited, and she lowered her voice to a whisper.<br/><br/>"Oh my God," she said, merely breathing the words. "I have always wanted to say, 'Five points to Gryffindor.' Also I just talked to Hermione Granger."