Diane stood for the most part observing other students, playing with the ropes and trying waving her wand over the bindings by herself. Honestly, she did not try to partner, because she was way behind and she couldnt think of any spell that she did know to use. And now it was raining and snowing and storming over her. The only spells she knew was-- oh, yes.

She summoned a knife for the ropes, and a coat for the cold, and stole sombody else's umbrella for the snow, giving back only a smile.