Well it was a tiny break before people started to show up. Nigel was not napping because this was obviously not the best time to nap. Maybe after he eats and such. But not before. So he waved and smiled at the couple of claws that past him. This was suppose to be a happy thing after all. Nigel was just thinking about pickles and puns. When he hears a familiar voice. He turns his head to see his teammate Josette.

"Hi and sure, of course. I think even Mo will be here shortly"

And speak of the old devil. Here at last and nudging/swinging Nigel's legs under the table. Sigh, guess that means it was time to sit properly now. It was surprisingly comfortable. Or more comfortable than the common room's floor.

Pudding?

Pudding did pretty sound good. But eating sounded far away right now considering who was leaving. "Pudding sounds good later. But shouldn't we go over to the other tables for the obvious reasons"