Cale had heard Professor Dainsie calling for them in the middle of his nap and was still a bit groggy, not to mention his perfect curls were slightly messed up. He rubbed his eyes and stumbled down the stairs from his dormitory--quite literally, actually. He skipped the last step and fell with a small tumble to the bottom, hitting his behind rather hard on the floor. "Owww," he moaned quietly, sitting and up walking over gingerly to the sofa, sitting down next to Anna. "What's going on?" he asked her in a small whisper. Despite the fact that they were both prefects, Anna almost always knew more about the situation at hand than him.