As had somehow become become a pattern, Naya waited too long to seek out a group. She was on the verge of having to work solo, when she saw Cole apparently groupless as well. She went over to her housemate and rolled up her sleeves. “Hey Cole, looks like you could use a hand. I can dry the pots and I can help wash when you get tired.”

Without really waiting for a reply, Naya picked up a cloth and began to dry the many pots and pans that Cole had already washed. He had finished quite a few so far and Naya had to move fast in order to catch up. She wanted to do a good job, but she also wanted to finish before the week was out. It was unbelievable how many dishes a bunch of students could dirty. She had a serious appreciation for the house elves, who had to deal with this job every day. It didn’t seem like they would ever get to the end of this task. Looking at her new found partner, Naya said, “Just let me know when you want me to take over with the washing.” It had to be a harder job than just drying the dishes.