It was cold everywhere in the castle these days, and even more so outside of it. The slytherin girl was bundled up in a pair of warm leggings, a sweater, and a pair of loooong socks that were visible over the top of her boots. She didn’t care that she was technically inside of the castle most of that day, it was cold enough at night that this was needed.

A basket was tucked into the crook of her elbow as she made her way to the tower patch. With each breath she took a puff of hot air floated away from her lips. It was fun, the cold steam circles. Still, the basket that was what was important. Setting it down next to the edge of one of the frozen fountains she simply sat down and opened the lid.

Pulling out a warm travel mug she just smiled to herself as she took a sip of the hot tea. There was more of course, and actual food as well. After all, she was rather hungry. Now? What was she here to do again?