Stepping up to the door of the hut, Sierra raised her hand, ready to knock. She paused for a brief moment to make sure Evelyn hadn't ditched her, and then she turned her attention back to the door.

*knock knock knock*

Hopefully the groundskeeper was in today. She surely wasn't going to go on a manhunt for him out on the grounds. This little deal was going to be on her terms, too. Hopefully, at least... I mean, the man either wanted help with his tasks, or he didn't, right?

...and she either wanted her side of the deal, or she didn't, as well. *sigh* Had Stryker been a Slytherin?!