Botros happily walked into the Great Hall with the intention of filling his belly with delicious house-elves' food. He was wearing his cardigan over his freshly pressed shirt, it WAS a little cold in October, he could feel the breeze. It was cold. Was it not cold enough for others, though, he could see students with rolled-up sleeves and whatnot...??? He climbed the couple steps to the dais to see none other than Annie and... Cambridge... who looked like she was about to explode. But when did she not? Heh heh heh.

Great, he could join them and chat about the weather instead of having the conversation inside his head. "Hello, Anastasia. Afternoon, Cambridge." The tension between the two was there but he didn't dwell on it since both were equally snappy, and tension was expected. He just wanted to eat good food and have a nice weather talk. Ab slipped into the chair right next to the headmistress' throne, but where was the plate for this chair? He looked with bummed eyes at the empty plate next to him... and took it.

... wait wait wait, there was something different about the way Lex looked. He just wasn't sure WHAT was so different. Stare!squint.