Junia was distracted. The little one on the verge of having an accident was partly to blame, though only for making her think of her own siblings who were no doubt back in their own common room for the first time. Were they nervous? Were they making friends? Did they have anyone to show them where the bathrooms were?

UGH.

Rubbing her now throbbing forehead, she moved further into the room and got herself some pumpkin juice. Did she have to mingle for long or?