Batter up, baby.

[ claudia doesn't quite smile, but-- oh yeah. that's the spirit she's into. barbs are part and parcel of claudia's own personal language. people who throw them back? totally her people. ]

Cause it's funny, but I don't really remember getting sorted, or getting a wand, and I sure haven't had Mrs. Norris tattle on me to Bill the Lizard.