The bubblehead charm? Good Merlin, did the professor even realize how ridiculous people looked with that on? Shaking her head somewhat, the Slytherin gathered up her things, and moved over towards the window, trying to dodge the other tables and flowers. It'd be cold, but whatever.

Like she had thought, the lesson was going to be on floromancy, or floriomancy as she herself called it. Though she was a bit fuzzy on what it was. "It can be a type of communication, couldn't it?" she said after raising her hand. EH? "A popular way in the older days to give people a message if they couldn't really...tell them out loud." Usually loved ones, right?

Roses, daisies...bellflowers...all that jazz.