Madam Donovan was so busy STARING at the Gryffindor table that she barely noticed the others around her. Some of her students she was happy to see. But there were others... yeah, not so much. She did NOT want the repeat of problem children she had last term.

Finally pulling her eyes away for a moment, she sipped at her ice water and turned to offer the Potions Mistress a smile. But... okay Hecate was being weird.

"Is everything okay?" she asked softly, leaning slightly towards her.