Yawn. Beezus gave out a big yawn as she rested her head on her knees. This was one boring, cold night. The common room was already starting to get quieter as her fellow Eagles started to get ready for bed. Unlike her, who was seemingly not in the mood to rest.

She looked at the thousands of books carefully piled on the shelves around her. Maybe she could find one that teaches a spell that prevents human boredom or perhaps one that would teach her how to make a spider web flavored ice cream.

“Boredom sure makes me think nonsense.”