Still a bit wobbly on her feet, Arya had taken to sitting in an empty window sill, leaning against it with her bright eyes cast out towards the grounds she'd just ran/stumbled across. She would have talked to Saylen about apparating them, asked her to floo them for the next trip, but her excitement had taken over well before they'd arrived back at the castle.

She needed to find Sabel!

Preferably before she got back to her common room and changed out of her silly school uniform. Holding up her wrist, she let the cream colored bangle she'd treated herself to shine in the sunlight. Shiiiiiny.