Hufflepuff, interesting, it was one of the two houses that Jocasta could not picture herself finding a place in if she was honest. From what she had read had read that house was full of... well it wasn't full of her kind of people, that was the best way to put it. "Oh how lovely, I've seen drawings of your little burrow. Fourth year means you are mid way to your OWL exams."

She listened to Shaklebolt explain a little more and she nodded. It was all so much to think about and she should probably be greatful she didn't need to make those decisions yet.