On the contrary, Professor Khanna, it was ALWAYS a good idea to host classes outside in this Gryffindor's book. The cold could always be combated with outerwear, which was why the 15 year old had all but disappeared under her jumper and a large red and gold scarf wrapped a few times around herself and covering majority of her lower face. "Hi Professor!" She chirped, though the yarn in front of her mouth certainly left it muffled, as she skipped her way over towards one of the open logs and carefully sat down on it.

She kept her feet kicking in front of her as she waited for other students to arrive, making no move to unburrow herself from the warmth she'd created. She WAS curious though what they would be doing for the day, though looking around at the surroundings she hadn't yet noticed any guesses. Maybe something with the Willow? Was that why they were outside?

Oooooh maybe they'd play dodge branch with the tree! That was a fun game and reflexes were important, right? Even if that wasn't the lesson, she tucked the idea away to give them later.