It was so wet and rainy as she made her way to the Herbology Greenhouses. Her were robes tightly pulled against her body in hopes to keep some of the cold out of her bones, even as she held her umbrella above her head. Okay, she could do this – even if she felt like she likely looked a little soggy as she made her way into the greenhouse.

”huh” Islay’s eyebrows knitted together as she made her way further into the room and wringing out her wet hair she found an empty seat near where Noah and some of the other gryffindors were. “Hey Naya,” she smiled, “hi Stella – Hi Drew” she added giving her friends each a wave as she saw them. "Have you guys heard from the Professor at all?" she asked in concern.