With having finished writing in the memory book, Evan made his way back towards the Ravenclaw table, finding himself a spot and settling across from Raj who he gave a nod towards. He wasn't feeling particularly chatty though, feeling the finality of his time here and the uncertainty of what was to come next. Logically, he knew the next year would have some relaxation to it - while he gave himself plenty of time to figure out what he really wanted in the future. But for now... there was a slight twinge of fear settling itself in the pit of his stomach.

Hopefully once food was here he could eat to distract himself from that. But for now, he just remained quiet, eyes fixed on the staff table for the time being while waiting for the speech to begin.