It was another chilly day at Beauxbatons. But for some reason, cold days were more bearable when it was around the holiday season. At least she could look forward to a steaming mug of butterbeer after class today. She balled her gloved fingers into fists at her sides, trying to retain warmth as she entered the Arithmancy room. Sliding into a chair toward the front, she gave the professor a warm smile. "Hello, Professor Sissay." Avalon unwound her blue scarf from her neck, slinging it over the back of her chair. At least the classroom wasn't as cold as it was outside.