There was the sound of a desk drawer opening and closing. A bound stack of papers floated up from behind Rachel's desk and over to her waiting hand. She grabbed them gently and then held them out to Ilya.

"Not many months left, but a lot of holidays coming. This will help you." She held out the small calendar with pictures of puppies for the months.

"It's no problem. We've had worse entries into the school, but either way, we're here to help."