Ethan had dragged himself down the many, many flights of stairs into the Great Hall. He was so tired and he moved much slower than usual with the journey seeming to take forever. As such he was sure he would be the last of his housemates to arrive. No, he did not want a late night snack as Elwood suggested.. he wanted his bed and pillow.. but he followed the line of Ravenclaws anyway. What else was he going to do?

As he stepped inside the Great Hall, the boy was a bit bewildered to see rows sleeping bags where the missing tables once stood. But it provided a bit of relief as well once he understood that sleep was possible. And oh! There was Professor V.. maybe he would finally be able to sort out their common room situation. He took a chocolate bar from his head of house, mumbling a grateful thanks, and headed towards Mick, who he had spotted up ahead. He seemed to be talking to Elliot, and Ethan did not care at this point if she was still annoyed with him or not - he was exhausted and needed some sleep. He sat down on the bag at Mick's other side and broke of a piece of chocolate. Sleep hardly seemed possible at this point, though, with all the talking going on around him. Meh.