Aw, that's where the Professor has been this whole time. Slightly weird, yet understandable. Shaking her head slightly, she walked towards her bag in the back of the room, noticing that even though her clothes, hair, and shoes were dry, her socks weren't. And that has got to be the most uncomfortable feeling possible...

Sighing and closing her eyes for a tiny moment when she got to her bag, Evelyn glanced at what the homework was before bending down and picking up her notebook and quill. After copying it down, she placed everything back into her bag and stood up, looking around for Destiny. Now to just head back to the common room to fix her hair and grab a new pair of socks...and shoes...