Oh, okay good. So they weren't enchanting frogs to sing against their will. That comforted her a little bit, but considering it also hadn't been the majority of what was on her mind currently there wasn't much relief. The main thoughts were still centered around notes and why Logan would have been thinking about them as well. What if... no, Anna wouldn't pass him one too would she? Was that just a thing for her and the Hufflepuff? One could certainly hope. But then another thought popped into her mind that it was Valentine's day and what if Logan had gotten a note from someone else? She didn't much like that thought either, so was happy to dismiss it when more instructions were being given.

Until she heard the instructions that was. Make a card for someone? To show their appreciation? She .. didn't really want to do that. Mainly because she didn't know who to make a card for while in class. The most obvious answer was her father, but because she was feeling his partner's absence so acutely she was pretty certain she'd get emotional if she tried to do that. The next options were a sibling but... she didn't think she'd have time to do one for both of them in the span of a class, and she didn't want to show a favoritism. Maria? Sia? No because then she'd have to pick ONE again.. she'd make them cards later. She briefly considered making one for Logan, something similar to the way she used to be able to joke with him. A nice troll on the front?

No. That didn't feel right either.

But then someone did pop into her head and she didn't have any complicated feelings regarding the former Gryffindor so... that was decided. Standing up, she smoothed down her robes from previously sitting and went up and grabbed a handful of papers and various colored markers and a small thing of glitter. That was obviously a necessary piece. Once items were acquired, she went back to her seat and slid into it - putting all the items between herself and her desk mate. "I grabbed a ton of stuff if you want to just pick through here." She commented to him, being dicey about actually looking AT him. "What are you thinking you'll do for yours?"

Grabbing a piece of black paper, she took a white marker and started drawing out a centaur on the bottom half.