*blink blink blink blink*

Kurumi sort of just stood there staring at the scene unfolding in front of her and somehow managed not to flinch when Alexa shouted and got angry at the painting. It was a painting...and one that clearly was in need of some maintenance judging by the way it was acting. Or was it appropriate to use he in this instance. "So...wait...you are saying that they climbed in to your portrait and took something out of it?" Was that even possible? Weren't the portraits at Hogwarts, erm, not charmed for that sort of thing?

And was it just her...or was the guy acting more like a baby than most first years who didn't get their way did?

And then Alexa was trying to rip it off the wall. Groaning inside her head, Kurumi walked over to the Gryffindor and pulled her hands from the portrait. "Alexa, stop. You are getting yourself worked up over a bloody painting."