As per usual even with all the new rules, Rylee made time for the creatures. The barn was still very much one of her favorite places to go and there wasn't much about it that could change. Except maybe that she HAD to wear her uniform still which was completely absurd given it was the weekend but whatever. All that mattered was being in one of her comfort zones.

The third year pushed the door to the barn open stepping inside and out of the cold winter chill. Shaking some light snow from her long ginger hair, already moving into the barn with a purpose. First things first. Signing in. This was done in a matter of seconds after her gloves were shoved into the pockets of her robes, that is. She was here more than enough to know the routine.

Where to start first today? Blue-gray eyes did a quick sweep of the area and that's when she spotted the older Prefect. "Jackson, hey!" she called out loud enough to be heard but not where she may startle him or the creatures. It was nice seeing a different face here!