Ira stumbled in, still sleepy from the kitchen, after a delicious snack of cookies and ice cream. And now that she had heard about the sleeping areas in the great hall, she wandered in just as Professor Bentley was taking a rain check it seemed.

"I'm here too, Professor" she said. Had Professor forgotten her? "I was down in the kitchen"

Bedtime stories?? Nope, the idea didn't appeal much. Or.. How about pillow fight?" she asked smirking. But wait, were there any pillows around? And if not, then bedtime stories was fine