I have spent the past hour stapling together copies of the two Harry Potter quizzes I was supposed to do over the weekend but ended up doing during my dinner hour today.
BECAUSE I AM A BOLD GIRL AND LAZED ABOUT ALL WEEKEND. I AM GOING TO LIBRARIAN HELL. WHERE ALL THE BOOKS LIE ABOUT WITH THEIR SPINES BROKEN AND EVERYONE YELLS.
Anyway. I have only just noticed now, after stapling 60 copies of the thing, that the test for the older children which is made up of harder questions to satisfy even the most compulsive of Harry Potter readers, subtitled the genius quiz, has a typo. A rather amusing one.
I misspelled genius.
I've decided to claim it's post-modern irony. They might just buy it.