The first thing she noticed upon entering the room was that her feet were cold. Extremely cold. Avalon was very much regretting not grabbing a pair of shoes before hustling down to the courtyard earlier. By the looks of things, there wouldn't be much hospitality here. She'd be stuck with bare feet for awhile, then.

Her eyes fell onto Professor Williamson, sprawled out helplessly on the floor. Phoebe looked like she was checking on him, but Avalon was still concerned after seeing what happened to him outside. Professor Williamson was a little rough around the edges, sure. But he had become one of her favorite professors at Hogwarts. Not to mention that he was pretty much the only professor who was visibly trying to protect them.

Avalon just wanted him to be okay. Please, let him be okay.

She hurried over to the creatures professor, kneeling down next to Kinsay, Louise, and Phoebe to get a closer look. "Here, I'll help you roll him over," she suggested hesitantly to the girls. Professor Williamson was a big guy, but with all of them helping, they could probably get him onto his back. At least then he could breathe.