Rylee had a spring in her step, dirt on her jeans and shiny confetti still in her ginger curls as she entered the girl's bathroom having just returned from the barns. There was still her usual on her face and she might have very well been dancing/twirling her way towards one of the sinks singing under her breath. It was all Ewan's fault for getting that song stuck in her head. On her shoulder, of course, was still Neptune her rat.

Right there in front of the sinks was none other than Quinn. Rylee paused in her tracks noting the slightly younger girls smile and matching confetti in her hair from sudden impromptu party in the Great Hall Toddles had thrown. "Need some help getting all of that out of your hair?" she laughed softly watching Quinn shake some of the confetti from her hair. "Unless you happen to like it like that?" In which case that was fine by her. Truthfully speaking the bit of sparkly looked nice in the girls dark hair, not that she was about to say that right now.