*Sitting next to the fire, finally closing her books*
Well that's the last of it for tonight. Or this morning. Right now at least. I really did mean to work on this over the weekend but there was the Quidditch match and then we started working on the matches and afterward Neville was rather adamant about me staying at Hoboken.
Not that I particularly minded, but it did make revisions quite difficult.
And something seemed to be bothering Neville, but every time I wanted to ask something else seemed to come up. I supposed if it's terribly important he'll tell me.
*Begins climbing the stairs up to her dorm*
Unless it has to do with the I-know-what. He's supposed to keep that confidential, though my curiosity is positively killing me...