He'd promised he'd be here, and he'd promised he'll voice out whatever opinion his Hufflepuffs didn't feel like saying.

Yet, that's also how he felt, but he was working on it, rather than placing a complain of the sort, because he'd made up his mind the second he heard Borr was teaching DADA not to enter that classroom, so, he knew he was bound to study DADA on his own. Non-verbals were the more difficult part of it all, but he was managing.

He still knocked on Heaven's door, and waited for the angel to say it was alright to come inside. He wouldn't mind walking around the grounds either.

Treyen was in deep thought, he clearly missed the boy (also a Hufflepuff) pacing in front of Moretti's office.