Dressing up for an assignment was a thing she didn't expect to have on her fifth year bingo card, and yet… here she was.

Knowing she and Logan were tackling the assignment together, she'd taken a little extra care in her attire. One of the few dresses she brought to school with her, a purple one Maria had convinced her to purchase the summer before, was what she'd chose for the evening. She'd also decided to curl her hair, leaving the dark brown tresses loose and a few magical charmed to stay perfectly in place around her face. Shoes, she was always picking comfort over anything else, so she'd settled for a pair of white trainors. She had her school bag over her shoulder too - filled with a box of chocolates she'd made, one of her more comfortable blankets in case the venue was cold (she'd often heard that was a thing) and a notebook.

Entering the venue just ahead of Logan, having opted to travel together from the Common, she glanced around. "I imagine Feirgrund made this super authentic. It certainly feels like it would be… should we tackle the machine first or get snacks?"