Boing, boing, boing.

Aurora practically bounced her way into Herbology humming a song which was unfortunately not in tune thanks to her lack of singing ability but that never stopped her from attempting anyway. The Ravenclaw was in a great mood as Herbology was one of her favourite lessons. Not that she was ever really in a bad mood, in fact she was entirely unsure whether she was capable of being any other emotion than perpetually happy. Yes it probably grated on the other students especially some of the older and much wiser ones but oblivious little Aurora was very unlikely to change.

Ever.

She quickly glanced around the classroom, offered the Professor a little finger wave before spotting the big tree with the warning sign. Obviously the fact that they couldn’t touch it just made the blonde even more curious but she refrained for now not wanting to get into trouble before the lesson had even started.

Boing, boing, boing.

Her braid which had been expertly plaited by her sister that morning bounced as she went again looking for a friend to stand with.. or just anyone really. She had a talent for talking the ear off of whoever was in the vicinity at the time.