The pillow was really comfy. Why didn't sit on pillows during all lessons again? Probably to not get comfortable. She was going to enjoy it while it lasted. And oooh, Newell! Caleb's father. The sixth-year found herself looking for similarities in the man's face to his son. Though, she stopped herself and snapped back to focusing on what was being said.

She nodded at Mister Newells' words registering them. No point of repeating the answer that's been already said, she thought.

Cassia noticed a woman joining them and guessed her to be one of the ministry peeps? Probably. They'd know soon.