After grudgingly handing over her ten knuts she skipped into the Great Hall, two boxes of Bertie Bott's in hand and a chocolate frog or three in her pockets. Those were for just in case.

Now where to sit. She thought to plop down at the Ravvie table for Aidan's convenience but then she changed her mind. The Gryffie table was nicer anyway. He wouldn't mind. Lex sat and looked around. It was just about lunch time but nothing on the table looked anymore appetizing than the beans. No way was that macaroni. Nooope.

She tapped the table with her index finger and waited as patiently as she could which probably wasn't all that patient. And what luck! There was ice-cream at the table. She couldn't have any at the moment because it'd get in the way of her taste but after they could have some.

Nodnodnod.