Okay first thing, no one says dawdling! Or frolic! Or like any of the words you use!

[Funnily enough, her own persona falters so that she can get this last word in before she's pulled into the hallway. Once they're out in the open though, Akko yanks her hand away from the other witch, dusting herself off as if she just touched something incredibly disgusting. Like poop. Or Andrew.]

What do you think you're doing? You're going to make us both late! Stop dawdling and get to your class already!

[Wait. What day is today?]

Which of course, as you must know, Akko, is... is...