Khaat had stayed in the woods for alone for quite awhile, so angry at Ne'Os she wanted to throw some sort of hurtful spell at him. She finally decided to simply shut her mouth, go back to the campground and get herself some coffee, maybe take it into her tent or something. She walked back out of the woods and saw the little idiot warming himself by the fire like nothing was wrong. She felt herself conjure a ball of fire in her hand, thinking hard of throwing it at him...but no. She let it go out. She took her wand, moved it off away from the fire, and sat next to the tent with her cup of coffee. She honestly didn't care that it was getting cold out here. She was trying to keep from doing something stupid his direction. He always had to be doing something idiotic. Like that whole breaking out of Azkaban thing. He couldn't just stay there and let her help him and then let her take him back for review to clear the whole thing up. No--of course not. He had to be an idiot and decide to break out and take Shacklebolt with him and where had it gotten them? Shacklebolt was dead now, and so were a lot of other innocent people. The more she thought about it, the angrier at him she became. Sooner or later somebody needed to teach that young fool that the world did not revolve around Ne'Os. And she hoped he didn't give her one more thing to be angry about because she just might have to appoint herself his Professor for that little life lesson.