Emalyn walked quickly to the Hufflepuff table and found an empty seat, plopping herself down with a sigh.
"Okay." she breathed, gazing in front of her. "Food." She hardly looked at what she had been scooping out of a bowl until it landed with a comical *sprlahht* on her plate. She couldn't help but giggle at this sound.
I am so out of order, she thought, shaking her head and reaching for more food.