Swirls Cinna stared at the swirls she was so transfixed on them that she could get lost in them. Just watching as the mist twisted and turned, every now and again she could the mist roll into faces but she couldn't make them out. Who did the faces belong to? She leaned in closer to get a better look of it.

Ugh still she was nearly nose to nose with it. Except for crystal balls don't have noses. If anything it looked like she was about the snog the ball. She sit straight up before she lost her thoughts.

She could see things flying around. Squinting her eyes. Quidditch? Quidditch players. She looked closer but not as close as before. What team were they? She didn't know if that was a important detail or not. She wasn't even sure if they were quidditch players flying around on brooms now or not. It could have easy been flies.

She was actually compiling a large list of questions now in her head.