Daisy walked through the grounds, looking slightly weird with the large loaf of dry bread in her hands. Ok. Scrap that. She looked extremely weird, no wonder she was getting 'what on earth?' looks from people, but as she walked closer to the pond, it made a little more sense. No, she wasn't going to eat the bread - the ducks were. Strictly speaking, she hadn't actually checked if she was allowed, but she really couldn't be bothered, and she could see nothing wrong with throwing the little duckies some dry bread the house-elves were going to otherwise get rid of.
She settled herself down by the pond, glancing at other people before breaking small bits of bread off the large loaf, and chucking them absently mindedly to the ducks.