With an unusual bright skip in his step, Noah exited the Common Room and heard a question filled with... concern? He froze and almost continued on his way, not wishing to eavesdrop on the conversation but his gut told him to stay put. What if something bad had happened during the night? He wouldn’t put it past Rosier and his clan of crazies. He looked to his right and found a first year and then....

His jaw dropped. He was surprised to find Aboli up here and SO EARLY IN THE MORNING. She looked upset. Very upset. Internal panic set in followed by worry. Something was.... something was up. He could just feel it when he looked at her. What was worrying her... well he wasn’t entirely sure.

Worry made him frown. Concern filled every fiber in his being. She.... what had happened? Sidling up to the younger boy, Noah gave him a small smile before looking at Aboli. “Sickle for your thoughts?”