Vesper was...confused by not questioning it. Nope...because an artistic moment was about to happen.

She did noticed peculiar things, of course, when first stepping into the room. West mainly. He'd stopped short and had the most suspicious look on his face...but Ves didn't question that too much. And then there was Alexa Cambridge and some other girl arguing with each other. Over blankets? Sweets?....

Another young Slytherin boy, who Vesper had not yet had the pleasure of meeting, was shouting at the terrifying Hufflepuff quidditch boy about not eating anything because poisonous...Professor Fuller wouldn't have poisoned them. Ves felt mildly appalled on his behalf...because apparently he wasn't here yet? The Ravenclaw was looking for him and seen no signs of his very pretty face. So, yea. Not here yet.

...but back to her artistic moment. With the current set up of rolling hills, sunshine, and daisies...Vesper had already moved to her own little spot with her quill and sketch pad laid out in front of her. More specifically, she was observing a particular patch of daisy flowers, wondering how to get their shading just right with the sun so high in the sky. Her quill began to work feverishly as she basically tuned her peers out. Ves hated the drama, okay? And it was even boring to write about lately because nothing was new. It was always the same old things. So, yes. She was going to draw until the lesson began.

Oh, and the clouds! She'd be drawing those, too, because they were especially pretty here...and she was declining sweets and other treats because...Well, she just didn't want them. Ahem.