Nora was just becoming familiar with all the professors, but she did recognize Khanna by name and face as the Defense professor approached. "Good morning, Professor Khanna," she replied. Truth be told, Nora was one to want to sleep in and not wake up early for anybody or anything, but greeting the professor seemed like the polite thing to do. She also returned Yukie's smile and wave.

Atlas showed up then, and Nora noted that he, too, was offering to help with the handwriting. He was probably more suited for the job, but Nora had thought helping with writing would be less dirty work than actually handling the plants. Still, the seventh year was probably more suited for the task.

Vera grabbed her attention, as the older girl asked the one question Nora had been hesitant to ask. Yeah, Professor, what did happen to your arm? And better yet, would it cause the first year to reconsider her offer to help with whatever this was?

Maisey had once again come to a stop beside her, causing Nora to suddenly feel a sense of gratefulness toward the Slytherin girl. While Nora wasn't one to worry too much about whether or not she was surrounded by a group of friends or not, it did ease the awkwardness to always have someone around. She shrugged. "I have no idea. Most of this stuff I've never even heard of..." ...yet alone seen in person. She eyed the earmuffs suspiciously. She hadn't really thought too much about them yet, but...why were they here? "Is there a plant that...screams?" Now that would be awesome, and it really caught Nora's attention.