Destiny TOTALLY knew the answer to the question Professor Truebridge asked. It was quite obvious that being Slytherin means being the most AWESOME one could be! And she would have said that too, except for a rather scary ghost had appeared, making it very difficult for her to talk. She stood there, open mouthed, just staring. She couldn't help her staring. She thought if she turned away for one second, The Bloody Baron would be on top of her like a gnome on a horklump! There was no way she would be eaten by a ghost. Not today.

Still staring, she heard the Professor mention for them to go and eat, and followed very closely behind Evelyn walked over to the table. Why was that ghost here anyway, and how was she supposed to eat when the ghost dude was covered in blood!? If she wasn't so hungry, the sight might have made her a bit squeamish. Tooooo hungry for that. Quickly and very shifty-like, Destiny picked up a waffle..or it could have been a pancake, and shoved it in her mouth. Noticing Evelyn actually eating, since Destiny hardly ever seen that happen, she finally took her eyes off the ghost dude, and looked at Evelyn's plate, "What is that!?" she asked pointing to a random thing on her friends plate.

She wanted it. Whatever it was.