Celandine was quite relaxed with the ettiquette lesson; although she had been looking forward to learning DADA. She was extremely glad to be able to dress up; unlike Kayla, Celandine only wore skirts and dresses. The chairs hadn't given her any trouble either and she had been sitting quietly listening to the assorted questions of the others and noting who seemed as relaxed with this as she.

She took her spoon gently and skimmed the soup lightly, dipping the spoon at the edge of the bowl and moving it toward the centre as she had been taught. She sipped silently from the edge of the spoon. The soup was slightly too hot for her taste; so she placed the spoon in the bowl and folded her hands gently on her lap; sitting up straight as she waitied for the soup to cool slightly.

After a little while she picked up her roll and tore a small piece of gently, before spreading it lightly with butter. She took small dainty bites, and sat quietly; thinking about candles.