Caroline blinked blearily as the sun kissed her closed eylids. In an attempt to delay waking up, she rolled over to hind her face into her pillow although she knew that it wouldn't work. Slowly getting out of bed, she shook the sheets and tucked them under the frame neatly. Her straw blonde hair was in a mess as she folded the comforter and plumped the pillows. Finally satiated with the bed's presentability, she looked into the mirror and groaned silently.

Combing through her hair, she struggled with a few of the tangles. Shaking her head, she picked up the wand that rested on the dressing table. With a few simple charms, her hair was untangled and flowing in silken locks down her back and she was decked in more presentable clotes. Braiding them swiftly with practiced fingers, she secured the braid's tail with a silver ribbon before slipping the wand into its holster.