Was it okay to be here? This was her house table right? The mildew-color green was terrible to say the least, but Paulie was enjoying the title Slytherin. It had a nice roll off the tongue, a charming name. Just like her.

Her housemates should be rather pleasant, Paulie hoped. She hadn't met much of anyone since Diagon Alley, and the few that she did, she doubted where even in the same house as her. So, she'd have to suck it up till she found herself more acquainted. Paulie squished in between shoulders, finding her place along the house table and gawked at the food. Where to even start?