Lasca listened intently as they discussed their plans of action. She nodded her head in agreement to most of the ideas, although she was a little iffy on coming out right with there protests. They needed to be subtle until they got everything in order.

While names were being given, something inside her paused. Two names jumped to her lips, however before her voice could betray her some spark of recognition ignited and the clouds dispersed for the briefest of moments. Then like a flash it was gone and the fuzzy clouds were back. Shaking her head in confusion the young Ravenclaw refocused on Copernicus.

"So, how will we pick the groups?"