 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
Margaret couldn't comment on the first year's intelligence, but by jove was she a talker! She grinned at the younger girl's energy, bobbing her head in recognition. Victoria. Like the era. "Nice to meet you, Victoria," she said, stifling a giggle at the smirk. Was she that obnoxious bold when she was a first year? She didn't think so. "I'm Margaret. I'm a third year." And it should be obvious from her uniform that she was a Hufflepuff.
She gestured to her left. "It's this way," she said. "Do you have your own owl?" Because Mamie did. Vendetta the owl was her favourite pet. |