Natalie was actually excited for the lesson. She didn't mind the cold, as the climate in her hometown is pretty much the same. Her Hufflepuff scarf dances as she skipped inside the tower, and her cheeks are reddened as a result to the cold. It does that, a lot.

She figured that everybody else came in to instantly see the professor dancing around in front of the room. Moonwalk. Astronomy. Natalie quickly noted the pun that has started to form inside her head.

"Good day, err, night, Professor," she corrected herself. "I've never seen an astronomy professor doing moonwalks." Smiling and feeling content, she then sat on a desk and put her satchel on her lap, waiting for the lesson to begin.