End of the Term Feast? Farewell time. And she had to be down for this.

Sigh.

When you're someone like Beatrice Castell, one thing you wouldn't want to do at feasts like this was to cry because if you start, it was just hard to stop. Last term's parting wasn't any better than this but she had done a pretty darn good job at containing herself. Hopefully, that will be maintained. Food might help, yes. But there wasn't any food yet so......it was say-goodbye-and-try-not-to-cry time for her.

Before hopping to other tables, she went to the Ravenclaw's first, giving various gestures to her fellow 'Claws - ruffling Aidan's hair, winking at Dora, waving at Kendall, Mika and Gwen - as she passed, until finally patting Milton's shiny head and settling beside her Captain. "You're leaving, huh?"

...Oh, and where in Merlin's socks was Spike Hutchinson?