Vivian had been one of the last people to get on the train since she had trouble dragging her luggage around, and her Kneazle decided it was the best time to play hide and seek when everyone else was getting settled. Luckily, she had found Marshmallow sashaying down the corridor of the back cars. Now, the prefect was stalking back up the front cars to the prefects' corridor, her Kneazle looking as annoyed as ever between her arms.

...

Why were there so many people? A confused look on her face, Vivian tried pushing her tiny self through the small crowd. "Excuuuuuse me," she said. Honestly, it was times like these when she was absolutely irritated that she wasn't tall. Clearly, there were just too many invaders here today.

Oh, was that a cupcake? "Hi, everyone," Vivian greeted. "What's going on?" And could she have one of thoooose?