"I love hugs... and... caramel." Celandine informed Daphne, putting down the quill and looking at the notes she had just made, "I'll tell you aaaaaaaaall about it later." Cela turned her head the tiniest fraction.

"Yes, I am better; but you did really well and we aren't stuck together so thats proof of it." Cela agreed, "I have done research. You know, my shoes? The glisseo ones?" Daphne clearly wasn't all that observant, maybe because she was busy being proper all the time.

The new pink bow in her hair, Celandine turned and smiled at Daphne, "Thank you! I should show you my research some time."

As Professor Ashby approached, Cela's eyes widened and she nodded, "We got stuck to my hair ribbon, It was a little after Lyra went up to get some glue so maybe she saw what happened?" Celandine suggested, her tone clearly idolising of Lyra Noir. "But the charm got us free so I guess it was good practice."