Had he seen too eager with his greeting? He did greet her twice but it was because he was excited to see her again. Her comment about classes being amusing with Schmoe made him grin. "I'll hold you to that," he said, winking at her comment. He paused, replaying their interaction back in his mind. Hmmm... Noah could have sworn that Kimmie's smile at him was just a little bit loooonger than the rest of the girl's. He flashed her a smile before he heard... Was that a whine?

Yep. It was coming from Aboli. Aboli's demand (or whine?) for the chips made him chuckle and he passed them to her. That was amusing, he thought. Introductions were done and he heard Aboli say that she already knew them by name. Oh? He glanced at his friend, noting that she was acting with the aloofness of some of the Hogwart's kneazles. She wasn't always this guarded around him, right? Ohh.. It dawned upon him and he remembered how she had been a little aloof with him on the train. That probably meant that she just didn't know what to make of them yet.

Then Islay admitted that she and Kimmie had met prior too. He cringed and turned red when she mentioned he was the GLUE. is that a good thing?" he thought at first before dismissing the thought. No. It was good. He flashed Aboli a carefree smile. "I suppose so. Hopefully its permanent like super glue." He'd tease Aboli later about this moment as a good friend would but he didn't want to give anyone the wrong impression... His eyes flicked back to the Ravenclaws down there and he spotted Jina, a former housemate of his at Ilvermorny. He'd have to catch up with her at some point. She had warned him about how dangerous Hogwarts could be after all and he wanted to ask her more questions about this place.

"I'll take a sour patch," he said, reaching over to Islay to grab a few from the bag. He turned his gaze towards the Ravenclaw group who was beginning to stretch and get ready. "I'd also cheer on, Jina. She's a former housemate of mine."

He fought back a chuckle when Aboli started narrating the wild Schmoe and his ravens in their habitat. She had nailed the narrator's voice on every animal documentary he had heard when he was growing up. He chuckled slightly at Kimmie's comment on Professor Kitridge's finger pointing. "She is on point..." He closed his eyes momentarily, absorbing himself into the music, and then tapped his foot to the beat. "Y'know the music isn't half bad."