Kiri was clothed in more layers than the average Siberian, but she was still cold. Care of Magical Creatures outside was bad enough already, but now it was Ancient Runes, too? She was carrying around a jar of Bluebell Flames, but she'd either not done the charm correctly, or it was really that cold, because it didn't help much.
Shivering slightly, she sat down on one of the pillows, slinging her arms around herself for warmth.