Freya's jaw dropped, "I'm here because you wanted company, not so that I would be your maid." She rolled her eyes and laughed a little. "I can send a letter. Where would your cat be?" She didn't have a clue as to where the cats of the school were kept, usually in the common rooms, Freya assumed anyway. "My plans are pretty much shot now. I was going to read though...and I told you not to move." She reached over and snatched a bar before Nathaniel could, then placed it on his bed.