Sarah did not mind the weather, in fact when it waas cold she just called it refreashing. She then walked over to the area by the lake, scratching her legs all teh way. She was rewearing her stockings as she had been unable to do a load of them that day, and mentally it made her itch. Thankfully her stockings did not smell, yet it was the thought of rewearing them that made Sarah itch.

She then came across the site of the lesson and busrt out laughing. It looked quite like those ridiculous meditating pitches in nature. Sarah thought people that needed a mat to medidate were loonies, yet she herself did go out in nature to think.

"Good day professor!" she asked. "is the bank charmed so no one falls in?" she asked. Just in case, yet DADA could get violent.