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Zoe 
After spotting her in the courtyard, Frankie led the way to the Great Hall. Hattie wanted to get some food before he took her down to the barrels so she could rest in her common room instead of on a bench, and he himself was in need to a second lunch after walking the grounds. Once they made it past the doors, he eyed up the four House tables. Which one should he pick? Instinct told him Gryffindor or Slytherin...
But he did the unexpected and found themselves a good spot at the Hufflepuff table, where both of their parents used to sit back in the day. It was strange being in one of the middle tables under a gold and black banner instead of red and gold or green and silver. "So this is what it's like over here," he commented after sliding into the seat.
At least the food looked just as delicious, which is all that mattered to Frankie at this point. Grabbing a plate, he started piling on the food.
Harriet was kind of surprised that Frankie had sat on the hufflepuff table. She knew it was her table, but she thought he'd sit at his table. But it was a nice surprise. She liked her table. It was homey, and it was the best obviously.
"Thought you would have sat at your table" She mused as she looked up at him. She didn't mind obviously, but she had been surprised. Maybe next time they'd go to his common room.
She smiled as they sat down. She had missed the hall from the great hall. She loved the food that was here. She loved the hogwarts food.
"It's the best here. I bet Mom and dad would agree" She mused with a little laugh. She was biased, but they were too. It was okay though, because Hufflepuff was the best table. Grinning, she helped herself to come food.