He couldn't see how it'd get worse? "There are a few ways." She assured him with a small shrug. "I could be stuck in the Hospital Wing covered in casts then not only would I not be allowed outside but I wouldn't be allowed to wander inside." Just the thought of being bed ridden with the company of no one but the Healer was enough to make her shudder. What they had now wasn't freedom, not by a long shot but it was better than what it could be. Imagine only being allowed in the Common Room! Mer-lin.

As she spoke she regarded the Ravenclaw standing before her. There was something off about him and not in the way that could have led to an adventure. No. Just. Resignation. That wouldn't do him any good at all. Things always went downhill when you blindly accepted things for what they were. It was why she still wandered the corridors. Had to find something to do. HAD TO.

His question got her brow raised. What if he had indeed. "If you did I suspect I'd have to shove you down every staircase from the Claw tower to the Dungeons til you've found your spunk and drive again." That was the obvious choice here. Yes there would be a few broken bones but he'd thank her for it in the end when he was boarding again...in theory.

"The storm getting you down too?" She decided to ask after a moment's silence. He really did seem down.