Beverly was GLAD she didn't have to go outside for Herbology. She'd probably end up an icicle half way there. Not that the castle was any warmer, but she bet it beat the weather from outside.

Tugging her gloves on as she entered what was the temporary Herbology classroom, she took everything in. Well...at least the plants looked lively, a great difference from the last time she had been in the greenhouses. The sight would have broken her brother's heart.

"Good day, Professor Bentley," she greeted.