"Zeke. Got it," Sloane said, committing it to memory. "No sweat. I'm Sloane Jackson. Sixth year." It was much easier to just go with the flow and give everyone the impression that she had attended Hogwarts for five consecutive years so far, so she always said nothing further about the subject. She smiled at the seventh-year before she, again, smoothed out the wrinkles on her skirt that just wouldn't seem to disappear. "Bet it's weird for you, hm? Last year here and all."