Cassi glanced over at her before laughing softly. "No, but only when I get to dance with you are they tolerable," she teased her with a smile. "You're much more graceful than I am." It was one of the few things where Draca was naturally better than her at it and she was more than okay with that.

The other lessons? The other lessons they were fairly well matched. She rather liked them, honestly. They kicked her arse, literally and metaphorically, but she felt stronger afterward. Far more capable. Something she was sure Dumbledore simply would not stand for by any means.

"Tomorrow things get much better," she agreed then laughed. "Yes, you have to wait. It'll be waiting for you when we get home."