Octavia didn’t dislike the cold, it had many perks and a few charms could keep you warm were that to be the major complaint, but she didn’t like the cold here in this castle. Storms kept people inside and it was
so crowded already inside of the castle with two student bodies populating it, nothing like the warm spacious home she was used to. This did nothing but make her miss home more, wishing she were still being homeschooled with all of her friends. Things were much easier then.
Presently, however, she had no complaints. That was solely because she was in her most favorite class. Math
spoke to Tavie in ways she couldn’t explain or even understand herself. She only knew that she loved it. So it was difficult to tell that the bundled up first year had ever been thinking about home as she sat beside Cece, hazel-green eyes lighting up at the sight of the board and hearing their instructions.
Getting out her quill and parchment, she copied the equations in the same order before going behind and answering them all without working out the math on her parchment. If this was how the rest of her day would go, she’d be a happy ravenclaw.