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Amabel was just going about her days like she usually would. It ranges from what kind of mess did Kinsay and Emm get themselves into this time, what her dormmates were doing, what she was bothering Henry about this time, and to last but not least schoolwork. So it varies a lot.

She was spending some of her time learning spells that interested her and as usual not drawing any attention to herself. Anyway, on this fine day she was taking a notebook up to the treehouse to draw or do whatever. She just liked sitting up there.

On this attempt up to the treehouse, she was taking the stairs since why would you even use the rope unless well you were not carrying anything. Tangent aside, she walked right to a rocking chair on the veranda and took a seat. Notebook out now she looked around for something to draw. If she ever got bored enough she could always get a list going for boys in her year or older.

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Margaret was not hiding. Well, maybe a little, hiding from an essay she was supposed to write. They had magic. Couldn't the essay write itself? Self-writing parchment, surely that was a thing? She'd have to ask someone with older siblings. Surely she could get through all of Hogwarts without writing another essay. They had magic! Why did they need essays?

She had her wand and a small bag of feathers she'd collected from Vendetta, that she was going to use for some charms practice, and she was going to the treehouse because being off the ground was the next best thing to flying.

She climbed up the rope ladder, obviously, because it was good exercise and someday she might need to use that upper body strength for a weird Quidditch maneuver. Like...hanging from the broom and kicking the Quaffle into the hoop, or something. Wasn't there a maneuver called that? She'd have to check Quidditch through the Ages out from the library to remember. Or, she supposed she could ask the new flying instructor, or maybe even one of those older students who played on the Under-17 team. Yeah, she'd ask them. Anything to avoid a book.

She almost didn't notice the Ravenclaw in the rocking chair. She startled as she was trying to fully right herself after reaching the platform. Climbing a rope ladder took a lot of brain juice, so she was fully distracted and couldn't remember her yearmate's name. "Yaaa! Hi Edith!"
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