Dahlia took a seat near the end of the table closest to the doors. This meant she didn't have the greatest view of the sorting, thanks to still being pretty short but she was able to see anyone that came into the Great Hall. Which may or may not have been helping with her current level of discomfort. Instead of feeling happier, she had only felt worse the closer she got to the school. And now sitting here, all she wanted was to go back home.

Blue eyes slowly drifted from table to table settling upon specific faces making sure each and every person she held near and dear to her heart was accounted for. All four siblings, two cousins, the bestest bestie and a tiny handful of very close friends. Her gaze then went to the staff table making a mental note of all the new faces, biting the inside of her cheek hard when tears tried to pool in the corner of hers at missing faces.

Nope, not going to cry. Letting out a slow breath, Lia returned her attention back to her table. A tiny smile was given to those sitting there already (Ash, Evan and Ivy). When Lisa came heading over after being placed into their house, well she couldn't help but smile a little more.