Rian frowned as she walked up to the stands. She wasn't sure who she was supporting, concidering Ravenclaw wasn't playing. And, she was probably too cold to even focus on the game, anyway, even if she did understand it.

She looked around, seeing Jake, Proffessor Bunbury, and Proffessor Ashby. Pulling her cloak super tight around herself, and still feeling the cold, Rian groaned. She had no idea why she was out here. She didn't lke quidditch that much, and Ravenclaw wasn't even playing. Ugh.

With a sigh, she sat down on the stands next to Ashby. With a quiet "Hello, proffessor," she settled for holding her hands to her nose to keep it from freezing, and threw an end of her scarf around her neck. She did not like the cold.