Vesper had been there, hiding inspecting a rather mysterious piece of lint behind the piano. Yes, she'd wanted to actually play the piano...but people were here she didn't want to be around. So, she was content to continue hiding inspecting said lint.

Besides, it was really loud in the room and Ves wasn't really feeling it. Not at all.

Of course, this didn't mean her ears were broken. The Ravenclaw was listening intently (kinda hard not to) and making up her own mind about things. It was so very sad, really. Broke. Why did money rule so many aspects of life?

...Maybe the Healer was trolling them, though. She did seem like that type of woman sometimes. So...Ahem.