Text Cut: Roselyn and Steelsheen
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Roselyn 
Ryder was a bit thrown off there. A rather unexpected reply. "What...?" He was tempted to say no, obviously he wasn't hiding, that would be ridiculous, ignoring the fact that he said so in his original question... but now he was curious about the Headmistress. For one, why was it a Headmistress and not a Headmaster? And two, he wasn't told the Headperson would be on the train ride. Or why he would be hiding from them--
WHAT in MERLIN'S WHAT.
He flinched a little, leaning away from the compartment door, eyeing the feline creature attacking whatever that was. A fuzzy or whatever. Most unwanted creature. He scoffed, frowning as he stood up to move further away from it. "I do not hide from--" SO MUCH HIDING! SO MUCH. SO much flinching and flying away from the door as far as possible. Such heart attack. Most frightening.
"I wasn't.... yea." What she said. No fright here. Just people banging into their door. No biggy.
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Steelsheen It was like trying to wrestle with Lady Gaga's wig but had claws, this kneazle of his. But the wriggling rascal gets his firm grip as the focuses his attention on the kids in the compartment, who looks startled... to say the least. Yeah he can see right through you boy trying not to whizz his pants "Nerves of steel good on ya!" he smiled warmly. Positive reinforcement, he's a big believer in that "What am I in service--? Oh! Right well I'm a Prefect so if you kids got any questions or need any help, you can come to me." Would any of these kids be Gryffindors? Never too early to try to make them argue with the hat to put them in his house right? It would be a riot just watching them on the stool at the very least.
Bloody heck why is this feline trying to climb his head? He shifted his kneazle around in his arms "So what familiars did you select to bring to Hogwarts?" Can he take a wild guess that none of them picked a cat?
The first boy who'd joined her didn't seem like he was having a really good time. Well, who could blame him?! There was only like three people on the whole train! Maybe five. Something like that.
"I asked if you were hiding, too," she said. She either hadn't heard him say he was, or she had forgotten. Either one was a possibility, but HELLO. There was a WHOLE CAT attacking the compartment door. He'd never finished ANY of his sentences he's said to her either, so she didn't know what to think about him.
"What's your name? Are you new here? If not, do you already have a Hogwarts house? If you are newwwwww, then which house do you WANT?" she asked, unloading a string of questions on him.
TALK TO MEEEE, BOY.
Maddie looked up at the older boy---THE FOOD TROLLEY WORKER. She didn't know if she had nerves of steel, or if she had just been too shocked to think about being scared. The kneazle wasn't attacking the door anymore, though, so they'd all live to see another day. Maddie's face fell. The food trolley worker wasn't a food trolley worker? He was a prefect?
"A prefect! So are you the boss? Do they pay you good for that kind of thing?" she asked. Maybe he got free ice cream or something!
"Oh, and I have another question for you. Where's the food trolley?"