Zhenya just laughed at what her friend said. She knew she looked terrible. Pale, thin, dark shadows around her eyes. She looked like a zombie vampire. She just brushed it off. After the exams, she would spend as much time as she could outside, freshening up.

She listened as her friend spoke of Hopkins. It sounded great, but stressful. "Ivy League? What's that?" she asked. "How come you're not in that league? You're the smartest person I know!" Although if it was all snobby people, Zhenya was glad Raven wasn't part of that group.

Oh that was right - Raven moved away from Seattle. Zhenya facepalmed at her own mind blank. "Um... where was Hopkins again? Boston? Baltimore?" B something perhaps? Zhenya couldn't remember. Obviously her memory had cleared out all the non-exam information. Hopefully it was just stored away somewhere safe, and hadn't been destroyed. She'd need that information after NEWTs.

Zhenya shook her head, "Nope. Library, my bed, common room, empty classes... corridors... you name the place and I've studied there. Alone." She shrugged, "Mostly just the library and the common room. The house elves make a nice hot chocolate when I want to go to bed though," she smiled. It helped her relax. Raven was buying? "Oh um... thanks Raven. I'd love a butterbeer actually," she said.