Well now, wasn't this one of her favorite times of the week. Potioons. Hmmm. Even if she did practically live next to the classroom, the Slytherin still thought she should leave just a few minutes earlier then she normally would.

With her bag over her shoulder, a small grin on her face, and totally not thinking of anything in particular...Evelyn made her way into the classroom. Huh, how come Lafay got to sit on her desk, yet they didn't get to sit on theirs? Then again, did anyone even dare to try? "Good day, Professor Lafay." she made SURE to greet the woman before moving over to a desk near the front but to the side.

Notebook, check! Quill, check! Cleaned counter top...not check. What in the world? Pfft.