Mason turned around and her mouth opened in a slight gawk. Wasn't this the girl who had been kidnapped? The same one she'd met in Diagon Alley? The one who's Pyg---

"Noelle!" she exclaimed and pulled the older girl into a tight hug. "When did you, you know. . ." she wasn't sure if she should mention the whole kidnapping thing. The older girl had been trapped for a few month or so, she didn't want to bring something that unfortunate up.

"When did you get back?"

She grinned at the girl's statement and gave the bag a soft tap. "Oh, it's nothing. Just a few things my dad taught me. . ." she gave Noelle a quizzical look, "What are you doing here, though?"

Noelle didn't seem like the kind of girl to be into this kind of sport. She seemed way too gentle for it. . . maybe she just wanted to learn how to defend herself if something like that ever happened again or something?

She tilted her head to the side and frowned slightly. Maybe. . .