Ron couldn't help the way his eyes widened as Yujinn checked something off on his paper. Teachers did that when they were grading something, didn't they? Was he taking some sort of oral exam? Swallowing around his dry mouth, he replied, "Oh. Okay. Sure."

Blinking a bit, Ron tried to wrap his mind around everything he was hearing. He sure hoped there wasn't going to be some sort of surprise quiz on all of the types of magic in the mansion; he could hardly keep track of his own magic!

"Uhm, well," he continued awkwardly, "we're born with some magic. Wizards, that is. Muggles kids might end up being born as wizards - or witches, if they're girls. But we go to school to learn different spells and get better. Otherwise, we just sort of cause a lot of messy accidents, what with quills floating in mid-air after a nasty sneeze or something."