 Phone post... Please forgive any glaring typos lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
The only good thing about the Hogwarts uniform, in Bel's opinion, was that they were made to withstand the cold Scotland climate... to a point. She was in every possible layer today, with woollen school tights under her skirt, her school cloak over her robes (which in turn were fastened over a wool jersey), and a Hufflepuff scarf to finish it off. But the Australian girl was still cold, to the point where she honestly wouldn't mind having to take a bit of a jog around to warm up. She was tempted to put her hand up and ask if she could do exactly that but she was conscious that their new headmaster didn't like disruptions and.... Bel wasn't sure if it would count as one or not. Even jogging on the spot might be too much of a disruption for all she knew.
Bel looked around the clock tower entrance area and found a spot to stand and wait. "Good evening, sir." Bel greeted, and then shivered slightly. Hopefully they would be doing something that would warm her up. Just as an automatic gesture, Bel checked her wand pocket to make sure her wand was there and then she relaxed as much as the chill in the air allowed. Brrrr.
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