So...Ella was freezing. Like her teeth were chattering and she wanted to be anywhere else right now, preferably in front of a fire. Speaking of which, the third year perked up a bit at the mention of possibly working with fire. There was a brilliant idea! Grin. But honestly, the badger wondered if that was safe...like what if someone lit themselves on fire? That wouldn't be good. Shrug.

As for what she thought they would be doing, Ella really didn't have the slightest clue. She eyed the courtyard before raising her hand. "Professor, maybe we'll be interpreting the patterns in the snow?" Yeah, seemed like a long shot but there were a lot of footprints and such on the ground. Eh. It could work.