Already accustomed to how Professor Khanna kept the classroom, Ve had not bothered to overlay any additional scarves or jumpers with her uniform. They always kept the classroom comfortable (maybe despite some time last year but) so she was betting on that for today's lesson too. With her hair gathered into her usual ponytail, the sixth year entered the classroom and immediately scanned the surroundings for what they'd be doing. Hm?? All of the objects certainly intrigued her, but spotting the note (miraculously) she resisted the temptation to pick up and observe the items as she slid into an open desk.

And then of course remembered her manners for her favorite Professor, turning in her seat to look at them at the back. "Hi Professor Khanna! How are you?" hopefully feeling fine and more and more still like themselves. She much preferred the Professor's usual attitude over the one who had presented them with boggarts last term.

Though she'd of course already forgiven that occurrence.