Zennon must have happened upon a second bottle of Felix Felicis, he thought, given how well his day seemed to be going, it was really quite ridiculous. He chuckled lightly at the Gryffindors story about trying to take a sword from the suits of armour, that couldn’t have been very easy, given those big metal suits weighed way more than Zennon did, he was sure even a full grown adult would have a hard time moving one. He couldn’t believe knights would ever have worn anything like that and still been able to move around, it was impossible surely. “Nice to meet you, Lysander, we should hang out some time, you seem pretty cool.” For a first year, any way. Zennon didn’t often talk to first years because they were annoying, but he liked Lysander so far, which was probably both a good thing and a bad thing. He refused to be held responsible for any future mischief the young lion got into whilst Zennon was around. Faye seemed cool too and she didn’t seem much older than him either. Most of the professors were really old though, so he trusted Faye on that right off the bat. He’d never been good with figures of authority and though Faye was indeed a professor, he didn’t think she seemed the type to be all stingy like some of the others. “I wish I had that excuse,” he said, knowing he had to work hard if he wanted to continue down his career path of choice. “Speaking of which, and Lysander this may interest you, if you’re keen to stay, but I’ve decided I want to work with animals when I graduate,” he said, shrugging. “But I also want to be a healer, so I was thinking maybe in the creature induced injuries now department where specific knowledge on Creatures and stuff, might be out to good use?” He asked, though he didn’t actually want them to disagree even though he’d framed it as if he were asking her personal opinion. “Or like a magical pet healer, like a vet of some sort, though healing people is probably my goal.” He said looking over at Lysander and just wondering whether Lysander has any ideas of his own yet, since Zennon has cycled through three or four different paths before ultimately landing on this one, which almost would have been disastrous given he was already a fifth year.