Making note of who the Hufflepuff kid was, Evelyn crossed her arms in a rather bored manner as she followed after Sierra, raising a brow when she suddenly started to grumble about stuff after a little moment of silence. The younger Slytherin really didn't like Hufflepuffs did she? Somehow, those canary yellow folk found it their calling to fly on over to the girl as if she were a magnet. Hmmm, yes, Evelyn remembered the muggle studies lesson in which a sea of yellow surrounded Sierra. Eesh.

However, what did surprise her was Bissy. Glancing at the girl out of the corner of her light hazel eye, Evelyn quickly turned back to looking at the ground as she continued down the corridor. While she couldn't exactly agree that boasting about curses outside your Head of Houses' office was a particularly smart move, Bissy had pretty much been on Sierra's side, and that...was conflicting. She didn't want to like Bissy. Darnit!

Best just...nod at what Sierra said. And not walk into walls. Right.