Austin walked down the picnic, yawning the whole way. He was definetly more of a Night owl than an morning bird. But even still professors, and now even the headmaster was planning things in the morning. It was too early for anything, especially everyone getting together. Even still, he wanted to look his best. This year, along with wanting to make friends, he wanted to up his style a bit. He chose a grey sweater, knowing it was going to be a bit chilly in the morning air, and jeans.

"Morning Headmaster." It was weird seeing some of the professors and headmaster cooking. "Morning Mr. Kittridge, Professor Cosgrach." He was happy to see his Head of House here. At least there was someone he knew. Even one of his favorite professors was here. It was nice to see everyone happy and eating. Speaking of eating, he was ready to chow down. He grabbed a plate and piled it high with pancakes and bacon. A few sandwiches too. For being 14 years old, he really did eat a lot.