Introduction time, then? Junia watched the others and then followed suit, sitting up just a BIT straighter and tucking some hair behind her ear. "Junia Botros, fourth year. Welcome." She smiled politely, taking the opportunity to observe the Ilvermorny students more closely. It bothered her the way they looked down on Hogwarts. It bothered her because her family had gone here for ages. It bothered her because her grandfather had taught, and then been Headmaster here. Sure, the place was a death trap, but it was THEIR death trap. It was home for a HUGE chunk of their lives and it didn't sit well with her that people were talking badly about it. Only Hogwartians could talk badly about it. She had things to SAY to these newcomers, she DID, but she swallowed those things down for now. What was that saying again? Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.

Frenemies it would be, then.

Helping herself to some pumpkin juice, she hummed along with the music coming from the Gryffindor table.