Silas had already put on brand new school robes and thankfully it wasn't pink. Well, accept for his socks. They were the only ones in his outfit that were dyed pink, the rest were exactly the same. Shrugging, it wasn't like he didn't know how to colour change it with magic too. Good thing Silas brought extra pair of shirt and pants in his trunk. Even so, he still thanked the hardworking house elves for bringing back his clothes from the laundry room. Urgh...Crazy Miffy! What was wrong with this school? Couldn't they control their ghosts around here?

Not surprisingly, he entered the classroom with a roomful of kids dressed in pink. Silas greeted the divination professor, "Good day Professor Vance, you look lovely in ...uh pink." Yes, cast that charming smile. Good job, Silas. Wait...where was this smell coming from? Silas sniffed the air and couldn't help rubbed his nose. Ooph. Too strong.

Silas took a seat on one of the available desks. He followed the rest in writing their names on their tags for the professor.