Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

[mustbeawitch]

Lydia hadn't the foggiest whether any of the new students had moved into the dormitory or not, but on the off chance they had--well, she remembered her early days here, trying to muddle through feeding herself without the first clue how anything worked, and while she expected Miss Zarrin (Miss Luma? Was she older or younger than Eleanor? Lydia made a mental note to find out) would fare considerably better than she had, well, there was also Mr. Skalitz, as Lydia had decided to dub him.

In the name of possibly easing their transition, Lydia had ordered a selection of pastries from J,GoB delivered to the dormitory, because of course she wouldn't be cooking, and had made up a pot of tea. Now she was working on a letter home whilst she waited to see if anyone would join her.

(Hark! A wild common room post appears!)