This cold weather was messing with her hair! Good Merlin she could FEEL it start to frizz, which made the Slytherin girl less than happy at the moment. Pushing open the door to the girl's bathroom, she made a beeline to the nearest mirror and let her bag drop down to the ground with a loud THUD before glancing at her reflection.

Mmhmm, just as she suspected.

Frizzy.

Pfft, that will have to be fixed immediately.