Xana walked out the door, nontheless giving Professor Erikson a wide berth, her heart hammering in her chest. She had to go- it would look like she didn't want to help the students if she didn't, and could be seen as being insubordinate to a professor. But oh, she was glad Diabolica was with her. Her hand slipped to the hilt of her wand instinctively as she entered the corridor, stepping far back from Professor Erikson as she waited to go with them to the greenhouses.