Alright this was odd she had to work out for Defense Against the Dark Arts - what would that protect them from? The imminent apocalypse or the zombie army? Neither of which she really believed in.

Looking around, she spotted Jimmy and a bunch of other students she didn't even think she'd met yet. But right now she was on a mission she was going to start etching out her little daily work-out-thing that Lord Borr had told them to do. She was going to be F-I-T fit at the end of term. And maybe that would be good for the up and coming quidditch tryouts get her all limbered up? And ready! Yeah, that would be good.

Glancing over she noticed that Jimmy and the girl he was working with were practicing spells.

She wasn't going to get in their way.

Right now she was going to practice kicking the stupid dummy - not one close to the one that had sneezed earlier no, she was farther down the line out of the firing range.

Raising her leg up she jumped kicking the dummy where its head would have been.

Ouch. She should have stretched before hand.