 Hai Mansa :P Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
Stella made her way out to the edge of the Forbidden Forest for Charms, curious about why exactly they were having class there, why it was after dark, and most importantly why they'd been requested to bring their pygmy puffs alon g if they had one. Of course, having Nuage with her was a bit of an advantage, as she was another source of warmth in the January night. Along with the two layers of wool stockings she had on under the riding boots she'd worn to herbology, several sweaters and the wool coat she had underneath her school robes, she had her pygmy puff cuddled up against her neck underneath her Ravenclaw scarf, the slightest bit of silvery fur peeking out over the top edge. Hopefully they weren't going to be doing anything to the poor little creatures, because she was fairly certain that would be breaking her promise she'd made to Professor Williamson last term.
Either way, as she arrived at the meeting spot, she blinked at the appearance of Professor Bellaire in the moonlight. The woman kind of looked like a forest spirit or something in the silvery robes. She only gave the woman a smile, though, and a "Good evening, Professor Bellaire" before she turned to head for the line that was forming. It didn't particularly look like everyone was just queueing up at the end, preferring to look for warmth and likely be closer to the professor for whenever the lesson began. Instead, she headed for the familiar figure of Evelyn, sliding into the line next to her carefully before giving the Hufflepuff prefect a smile as well. "You look a bit like you would rather not be out here," she observed, adjusting her scarf one more time before slipping her gloved hands into her robe pockets. She wasn't about to risk getting into trouble, or freezing, before the lesson started. But she didn't think the professor would have issue with simple conversation while they waited.
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