Despite having just eaten half of his body weight at the feast, Kane was STARVING. Growing boys did need fuel for their growing bodies! For once, he couldn't WAIT to go shopping for new clothes. He was getting sick of having to alter his jeans and long sleeved shirts so they'd fit.

Making a beeline for the pumpkin pasties, Kane was delighted to see that there wasn't ANYONE else around to take first dibs on his goodies. MMMM. Perfecttt. Maybe he'd even buy Brent a celebratory chocolate cauldron for being an IMPS champion and all that!

Nearly a year ago, Felicity had been on this train for the first time, travelling in the opposite direction, but a similar mood. Then, she'd been anxious and nervous, and very dispirited; now, she found herself also anxious and dispirited, but for quite the opposite reasons. She'd grown to like Hogwarts, especially her dorm mates, and was getting used to the moving staircases and strange ghosts. She supposed it had helped that a lot of her friends from Ilvermorny had been there, too - but she knew that it was probably going to make next term harder than it had to be.

But her main reason for being slightly down was that she had to stay in England all summer. And, from what she'd heard, their 'summer' lasted approximately three days. She was already pining for America. So, in her mopey, last minute packing, she'd skipped breakfast this morning, and was therefore headed to the Food Trolley. Seeing a familiar back of the head, Flick smiled slightly. "Save some for me, yeah?"

She wanted Pumpkin Pasties, too.

Kane looked up as a familiar voice spoke out to him, and grinned at the Slytherin girl as she approached. "Hey Felicity!" he chuckled, moving aside so she had a space to browse the treats as well. "I'll try, but a guy's gotta eat, right?" he joked.

He gathered his pumpkin pasties in his arms and then began to take a look at the cauldron cakes. "So, any plans for the summer?" he asked. He wanted to ask her how it was seeing all her old Ilvermorny classmates all term, but he wondered if maybe it was a sore subject or something. You never knew...

"So does a girl," Felicity replied, grinning a little as she leant forward and grabbed a few of the remaining pumpkin pasties for herself. As Kane asked the question, she shrugged a little and contemplated the chocolate frogs.

Not wanting to look uninterested, though, she force a smile back. "Not particularly. My parents want me to go to the Lake District with them." No dramatic shuddering here: of course, that was because she had other plans, like sleepovers with Vivian and... Well, that. "What about you?"

The Gryffindor Ace was just breezing by the corridor when he spotted the trolley of tantalizing sweets, and well how can he resist that eh? Specially when he's got recipes poppin in his head as his gaze drifted from one item to the next.

Ok fine they were pricier than the regular shop but who cares. Grabbing a handful of this, a bagful of that....

The girl was nervous…tired, nervous, a little worse for ware and hungry. Most of all she was nervous. “I should eat…” she muttered to herself before haphazardly walking straight into one curly haired persons back…wait…they smelled familiar.

Nooooooo she didn’t smell them – nope. It was just…okay fine she had had the luck to be breathing when she walked into him. Thank merlin it wasn’t someone she didn’t get along with or know…that’d be disastrous. ” ‘ey Ace,” she grimaced…that didn’t sound right or really like her – heck her voice was quavering.

…”getting food? I should but like…I might vomit from nerves but like its an eight our train ride and im starving” she groaned as she looked up at the trolly witch and grinned. Don’t kill me if I get sick she thought at the witch because this was, after all, her train.