Eventhough Beezus had seemingly slacked off in regards to what was happening to her peers, particularly their personal lives because she had her own to think of and OWLs were just around the corner, it didn't escape her that Professor Elwood had not been around as much as she did. She wondered curiously what was it that held the Professor for in Beezus' case, there was a situation, that was, if anything, was worsening rather than improving. She hoped the woman wasn't going through something of the same sort.

The brunette was rather fond of Professor Elwood. No matter how everyone else noted how appropriately odd she could be.

By this time, she had entered the classroom and was more than glad that it was bright and full of light. Darkness made her head ache these days, that would by far explain the lack of sleep, yea? Anyhow. With a rather broad smile, Beezus bowed a tad at the Professor. "Professor Elwood, good day." Ah, yes. The day had been starting go and hopefully, would stay that way until she was back under her sheets.

Hmm. Box. Boxes.

Her dark brown eyes flickered from the woman and the rest of the faces in the room before she descended down on her usual seat. Expectantly, she wanted to know what the boxes were for, what was inside, if there was any, and how they were using those. But patience for now.