It was cold. Much colder than the last few days had been. At least it wasn't eight in the morning though and she was able to wear some comfortable clothing. Definitely bundled up with the clothes this time and a heating charm. Not that it was doing much for her.

"Good afternoon, Headmaster Rosier," Dahlia greeted quietly as she moved to stand in an empty spot. Where she was standing or by whom didn't much matter at the moment. All she wanted to focus on this very second was keeping her head low and remaining out of trouble.