Isla's heart melted into a million and one pieces when she saw Blake. He was one of her very best friends here at Hogwarts, and ever since the whole vanishing scare happened, she hadn't laid eyes on him. She was so happy to see that he was safe, and truth be told, it made her feel a million times better to see such a familiar face.

She returned his hug and gave him a second-longer squeeze than normal. When she released him, her eyes were a little watery. "I'm sorry, Blake. You must think I'm crazy, but...it's just...everything. It was just good to see a familiar face," she said. "I mean, I guess I'm okay. We're still alive, after all. I think." That part was still a little questionable at times. "You doing okay?"

At the sound of loud singing, Isla looked over to see...Trent singing? "Wow," she said to Blake, "that's honestly a sight I didn't think I'd ever see." Trent was trying so hard, and Isla had to give him credit for that. She just wasn't in the spirit to sing. Maybe after a good cookie or two?