 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
Was it just her or did Professor Schmoe look...a little ill? Or maybe just hungry, she thought as she munched on a piece of bread from her table. She... noticed the tumbling of cupboard things but didn't much mind the distraction from learning something she probably already knew. Being muggleborn and all.
With a contented sigh, she slid out of her seat and went to help Ash with the stuffed animals, gathering as many as she could hold in a biiiiiiiig hug. Another happy sigh, and she squeezed the stuffed animals tightly and carried them to the cabinet. It was then she realized...she was holding too many? If she tried to put them one by one on the shelf, she'd drop all the rest. This was why she wasn't a Ravenclaw, wasn't it? "Aaaash," she muttered, standing next to the cupboard with her armful of cuddles. "Cozy animals." Could they leave the animals out for the class? For moral support. Which Schmoe seemed like he might need. Or maybe they could just nap instead? |