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Scottish weather was not what Abra was used to - even during what some might call a mild September, he still felt shivery, especially in the mornings - but at least he was prepared for it after five years of the sudden transition from Egypt to Hogwarts. On the days that they had to go outside to reach or attend lessons, he was extra sure to wear robes and school sweater and trousers with warming charms applied. His face and hands still got a bit of a chill on the long walk to the greenhouses though, so Abra was glad to get inside Greenhouse Three.
"Morning Professor," he mumbled, stifling a yawn and rubbing at one eye with the back of his hand as he took a look around the greenhouse. Exhausted. He was exhausted. Huh? Oh, right. Dragonhide gloves. Abra stopped to take his own out of his bag and pull them on, pausing as he noticed Derf lingering by the door. Right. Herbology. Venomous Tentacula. Right. Right.
For a moment, he intended to stop and wait with Derf until the Hufflepuff was ready to go to the big table, just to be present for grounding purposes and friend reasons. But Stasya had beat him to it, and Abra supposed it wasn't really necessary for multiple people to doing that same thing, so he shot Derf a brief, hopefully comforting smile, and headed for a workspace of his own. |