...and then things started winding down, and Isla got the hint that all the excitement, if you could even call it that, was over. She didn't pay Trent's speech any extra attention until he mentioned something about Claudine and Bernie being on dorm arrest. Well, that sounded interesting... She'd make it a point later on to be extra nosey and find out what happened.

She couldn't help the wide-eyed look she gave Chloe when the girl mentioned putting the founders in the common rooms. Thanks, but no thanks. She'd heard all she wanted to of their thoughts, ideas, and opinions for now. Maybe even for forever. She was also pretty sure every single Gryffindor would go insane with their loud-mouthed founder permanently perched in their living quarters.

Alright, well, on that note, she was out. The elves were going to take care of the portraits, so there was nothing else to see or do here. Also, somebody should really feed Trent. She could sense the hangriness getting worse by the second. So with Bernie leading the way, Isla followed suit and left for the Great Hall.