Bella placed the last of her pie into her mouth and chewed it slowly, swaying the hall. She looked first down the Ravenclaw table, then at the others, including the staff table. She swollowed and drank the last of her juice. Sighing she pushed her plate away and stood from the table. Without a second glance she left the busy hall to make her way to her common room. Her thoughts on nothing in particular, all that had happened on the train forgotten.