After walking down to the Quidditch Pitch and finally back up, all that exercise had made Caroleena work up an appetite. The middle aged woman walked through the castle and made her way into the kitchen. Her eyes scanned the room as she looked around to see what she wanted to make. Her gaze has briefly caught her co-worker and a student, a Head Boy. She could tell, she had seen his face before, she didn't know his name. She had a gut feeling that she would really remember anyones names until after Christmas holiday. That's just how she was when she would teach a new subject. Her eyes followed their way back towards the rest of the kitchen.