Astronomy. WOOT! One of the subjects she had grown to love because of the accommodating Professors that taught it, much like Herbology. She was really excited as to what they will be working on this time. Unfortunately though, she was having a bad case of colds. So she was sneezing and couching while she opened the door to the Astronomy Tower.

Cough. Cough. "Hello Professor Roslund." Beezus greeted and headed towards the seat at the front. "How was your summer Professor?" She was asking for she had not been to see their Astronomy Professor. Yeah, stupid colds. Upon seeing the parchment on her desk and seeing the message on the board, Beezus took out her quill and wrote her info on it.