The cold was getting to the Gryffindor. How was it still so cold when they were looking to head into February? Sure the cold was still sorta expected but being this cold at all was ridiculous. It wasn't getting warmer compared to earlier months, it was getting WORSE. Who was in charge of climate control around here and how much longer were they planning to let them suffer through this?

"G'morning Profe--"

No Professor then? Weeeeeird. Lex could only hope she'd be late allowing them to stumble upon some illusion!Cold Ones. She was ready for this, totally. Last class had been informative enough and they had those floating firepits in case they couldn't proper remember to cast incendio.

For a prolonged moment, Lex let herself believe this was the case, because taking her usually seat on the rug with the small to wait for whatever would actually happen.