Ariadne walked into the kitchen. She had been there quite often the past few weeks, mainly because she skipped dinner because she was working on homework and then got hungry later. Silly habits. Anyway, there she was, and as she entered, her eyes fell upon Mordred, her Slytherin friend.

He was complaining about...hugs? Ah! 'Hug a Slytherin day in motion?' she asked, chuckling a bit. Ari had heard of it, but wasn't aware that it was being applied.