Anna headed into class, pleased to see a room full of Gryffindors already there. As she walked in, the professor was chatting on and on to a 'Jimmy," appearing oblivious to anything else besides that and her flowers. Anna shrugged, deciding against a greeting (the professor seemed completely absorbed in her flowers), and simply watched as the professor began setting things up.

Anna wondered briefly what the conversation had been about. Announcement? Figure it out? Yikes. Just from gathering bits and pieces of information, it seemed as if the students were in the dark about something.