Multi-colored eyes landed on the flames belonging to the campfire, following the ring of blankets around it. Her eyes stopped as they landed on Professor Thompson. Suddenly her cheeks tingled and warmed up. He had been brave...going into action and saving her and Tobias from hippogriffs. Moved them out of the way so swiftly too. Did he bench press? If so how much?

. . .

Right. She was blocking the way. Crud.

Shaking her head, she sat down on a blanket two or three spots away from the Creature's professor, her gaze momentarily falling on the box. "Good day, professor Thompson." She smiled timidly, eyeing the box some more.