Charms wasn't exactly one class Ethan was looking forward to as he felt he was rather rubbish with a wand, but he had to admit that he was pleasantly surprised when he walked into the room. A beach?! The Ravenclaw stood in the doorway, slightly stunned, as he took in the sight. Now this was a classroom! He shot the professor a grateful smile as he made his way through the sand and chose a beach chair next to the Ravenclaw prefect.

The "room" reminded him a little bit of the south of France - a place he dearly loved and sorely missed, but he was mildly surprised that the setting made him feel more blissfully relaxed than homesick. He glanced over at the fellow Claw next to him and, seeing that the other boy had removed his socks and shoes, Ethan did the same and dug his toes into the warm sand. "Niiiiiice," he murmured as he leaned back in his chair, completely relaxed. Every class should be like this one.