Vivian just really wanted to be with her people. She had poured a bit too much heart into her memory book entry that she wished for someone to distract her from it. Or to hold her together, if that was an option she could have. But despite that, she was exhausted for a lot of factors. Her wand arm still felt weird after one of the inferi broke and clawed on it during that night. While her bone was sort of healed--thank you, magic--it didn't ever feel the same. Perhaps a couple more weeks until it felt like her arm.

The sight of Flynn had caught her off guard. Vivian knew her co-prefect had the worst ever experience at St. Mungo's and he never had a liking for healers, but his condition after that inferi attack was far too critical to be ignored. She had come to visit a couple of times too, just to make sure he was hanging in there.

"Good evening, sir Baron," the Head Girl greeted their house ghost with a tiny nod before making her way towards her co-prefect. Passing by Sky, she gave her best friend a tiny squeeze and smile before she continuing to sit beside Flynn.

...Who had been pulled away by Ronan. Huh? Weird. Vivian was quite used to their public squabbles, so this was strange for her. Her blue eyes followed the two for a moment before she finally slipped on the seat beside where Flynn had been seated before he and her co-head disappeared somewhere.

Vivian half wished it would simply be a fast talk because she just wanted to sleep on Coleslaw's shoulder right now.