Vivianne was strolling around carrying her small sling back along with her. She had nothing important inside just the camera her sister had sent her. If it were in muggle transit it would have lost but owls do have another way aroundsoit reached her safe and obviously working.

She wasn't really hungry but a little piece of pudding will do. Vivianne had seen Daisy talking to a first year and so she slipped beside her and greeted, "Hello." She grabbed a sandwich and took a bite. "So what have you been up to?" She asked as she continued to eat. "Glad this isn't a chicken sandwich," she added. It's not as if she's allergic to it but she doesn't like chicken spreads and stuffs.