Stretching like a baby snake, Beverly wandered out to the common room. This felt nice. Familiar territory. As she stretched her arm behind her back she noticed a pile of parchment and picked one up.

War. Yes. They were at war against the Lions. The Snakes better be ready.

"I like this," she said as a way of greeting to Ethan. She would have liked to know about this so she'd know they were thinking the same way. Either way, she liked that her partner was on his toes.

Taking a few of the duplicate parchments she took it upon herself to distribute them to those who didn't have one yet. Approaching the little ones first, she handed them both (Hadleigh and Dot) a copy. "Welcome to Slytherin, lets make our house proud, okay." Look at her! She was being nice. Sure...she'd only keep it up if they didn't mess up. That message was underlined in her tight features.

A younger boy (Dante) already had a copy. Good, he was on top of things. He earned a nod from the Prefect. There was also Agatha and Cutty. Her two favorite Slytherins. Agatha, though, had an ice pack. "You should have Healer Murdoch take a look at that before the damage becomes permanent." She...cared, okay. Get that checked out, Hapgood.

Coming to a stop behind Cutty - who was in West's seat, she noticed - Beverly ruffled his hair. What? She was curious of how it felt, okay. Pfft. Did she need a reason? He was her best bud.

"Mordaunt," she greeted as usual, and perched herself on the arm of the sofa. She had half a mind to claim this seat. Even if she had to squish herself in it with Cutty Mordaunt. Maybe. "I busted your pinata. It was lovely." The hunting it down and the sweets. It made Beverly a happy Beverly.