From her spot way up in the Gryffindor Common Room, Anna received Lyra's code alert---there was a Pink Ladies meeting...in the Room of Requirement! Hurrying quickly to get dressed in her most fashionable attire, Anna dashed out of the Common Room, down a few flights of stairs, and onto the floor which housed the Room of Requirement. She made sure to stop running, though, before she reached the entrance to the secret room. After all, a girl had to make an entrance, and that usually didn't include running in like her skirt was on fire or something. Smoothing out her outfit and flipping her hair a few times, Anna paced just in front of the entrance, waiting impatiently for the door to open.

When it finally did, Anna strolled in as calmly as she possibly could, her shoes click-clacking as she walked. On the outside, she appeared to be the perfect example of a Pink Lady---cool, calm, collective, and altogether fashionable. On the inside, though, she felt like she could just bust out of her own skin in excitement. "Good day, ladies. Professor Bunbury...Lyra Noir," she said. Oh, Merlin. Skip the formalities! This moment didn't lend itself to being that proper, after all.