Cece stood there with her arms crossed as she listened to why Isaac had a sore shoulder. The whole forcing a friend through the platform entrance was not impressing her at all. "Mr. Muir, that is something I would expect from a Hufflepuff younger student, not someone who is in their last year here and about to go out into the real world. I'm sure you could have found a better way to get your friend through that entrance." And then he goes on to tell her how he helped some girls during that horrid train fiasco. At least he knew how to treat the opposite sex.

"You know, if you would have come to me last night you wouldn't be in this pain today." It's not like she wasn't here... all night long.