SPOILER!!: Lottie
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Lockhartian
To be perfectly honest, she actually waited until the Headmistress was done talking with... who she thought was Firth's ghost, because of the skirt, and then proceeded to take a seat on the one and only table that she'd feel comfortable in.The Gryffindor table.
There was literally nowhere else she'd rather be, while in the Great Hall, that is. Always with the winners. And her best friend, of course.
No idea as to why the Headmistress was here or why the boy left, but since she didn't care, then it was all good. All she had to do was wait until the food was served and that's it. Tomorrow was so close and yet so far away, she wanted it now.
Her eyes landed on Zander for a moment, she'll thank him later for taking care of Marshmallow, she wouldn't have been able to pack if it hadn't been for his help. Such a sweet boy. She'll miss him. Greatly. And she hoped he'll keep out of trouble as much as he could the next few years. Though perhaps the odds of that happening were quite slim.
Still processing the odd scene that he'd slipped past at the entrance of the Great Hall, Toby stood amidst the four house tables and looked around, casually assessing the room, seeking out one student (well,
graduate) in particular. He automatically checked the Hufflepuff table first, though didn't really expect to see her there. Toby's second guess was right, though, because here at the Gryffindor table sat Lotus Wisteria.
With a little smile on his face, Toby headed on over to the seventh year, twirling a specially made origami
white rose between his index finger and thumb. He tapped on her shoulder once he reached her, just in case she'd not noticed him yet.
"Lottie," was all he said, positively beaming at her. Because she'd made it! Freedom!