After seeing that Connor was seated at the Slytherin table,Magnolia made her way to her own table and got settled. Of course all her friends, which were very few mind you, were at different tables which meant the 4th year was sat by herself. She occupied herself with the eating utensils, willing the evening to run off quickly so she wouldn't end up looking like a social reject for much longer.

Sighing, she eyed the prefect and the quidditch captain who were interacting with others a bit further up the table.