The electric Snuggie was back, along with the ski outfit from earlier in the year. This was the only way Layla could make herself get out of bed and make the trek up to the third floor for Charms class today. At least it wasn't snowing though, right? That incident still kind of freaked her out, especially since Hogwarts was apparently such an old castle. Was it finally starting to show the first signs of crumbling? If that was it, then hopefully it would at least hold together until she graduated, because she was not sleeping outside.

Anyway, Layla entered the classroom and took a seat, greeting the professor. "Hello, professor." Please be teaching an insulation charm.