It took all of the power within the form of the blonde Divination professor for her not to blurt out that Clara was so much better off going to university. Millie couldn’t help but shift awkwardly in her chair. She took up her coffee again and fiddled with the handle thoughtfully, trying to fill the time and the moment, not least the air between the three of them. She swallowed some of the hot drink and set the cup down before pulling her notepad back into her lap. Thus far she’d managed to draw a flower which she’d been colouring while her students had been researching during the lesson before but really, she did have opinions now. The Ministry wouldn’t win this one.
“Herbology,” she smiled approvingly and glanced at Keiran before turning her gaze back to Clara. “There are lots of different things you can do with that, of course. Potions links nicely. No potioneer is without a herbologist, after all,” Millie nibbled thoughtfully on her lower lip before moving on, adding, “and of course, if you enjoy it that’ll make figuring things out really easy, won’t it?” She smiled optimistically and reached up to rub idly at her shoulder, a rapidly forming habit, and turned her hand back after her coffee, again for something to do.
“Have you considered higher education?” She asked finally, unable to help herself any longer as she curled her hands around the mug. “It would definitely help you to get experience and so an apprenticeship of some kind would be helpful but have you thought, at all, about university? I know I regret not working hard enough to go,” she admitted, hoping to endear herself to the girl by making Clara see that her own mistakes were not worth making – especially not by someone who stood to do so much better. “I know the Ministry is going to meddle in your life and I’m sorry for it but, really, I do think it’s worth planning for the end of the law. You’re going to have to look after yourself so, I think, you should really consider getting as much experience and as much knowledge as possible.”