This was....This was...This was absolutely brilliant! Ella was grinning, bag slung over her shoulder, as she walked into the Irie Room and took in the sights...and scents...of the beach. It was lovely. Bending down, the third year removed her shoes and socks, tucking the latter neatly into her shoes and placing them to the side.

"Hello Professor Bellaire, this place looks brilliant!" She greeted excitedly, before heading over to sit next to her favorite 'Uncle.' "Hey Messy!" The blonde said quietly before plopping down in the sand and placing her bag beside her. Now where was Soph? Ells had thought she was right behind her...