Who: Sev and Regulus
Where: 5th year Dorm, Slytherin
When: Late afternoon, 6th February
Anyone with a less precise memory would have been hard pressed to tell you what color Severus's bedspread was as he sat on the bunk, legs folded beneath him indian style to make room for the parchment spread out around him. He bit his lip, hunched over a page that had only partially been covered in his scrawl, as he tallied up the figures. Arithmancy, much like Potions, was an exacting discipline, and Severus preferred to have all parts of the equation where he could see them, in order to ensure the overall result worked with each of its individual parts.