"Of course not," Anna said, shaking her head and laughing softly at Plymouth's question. "Professor Bunbury thought we were, though, and I'm afraid if I continue kissing snow and then plastering it on your face, Professor Morgan will, too." Nevermind the fact that Cale would go absolutely nuts and Cela would hate her for life. Nahh, Cela wouldn't do that. Cela's too sweet...and she'd know Anna was just playing around...right? Hopefully Cale would, too. Besides, Cale and Anna had just had a talk about this very same subject while walking down the corridor just the other day.

"Go where?" Anna asked, wondering where Plymouth thought he could run off to right smack in the middle of a class. Class really was over, though, wasn't it? She supposed they were free to go if they really wanted to. "Suit yourself, then," she said, releasing the hand she was about to tug to get him over to Copernicus. "Oh, and you have snow in your hair, too. It makes you look cute, though. Anyway, since your leaving, I'm off to go find Copernicus! See ya around!" She never asked why Cope didn't like Plymouth. She figured if she was meant to know, he'd tell her.

"Cope!" Anna called out, tossing the snowball she'd made a few minutes earlier into the sir. "Ready or not!!" Having said that, Anna threw the snowball right at her other Ravenclaw friend. In a way, she kind of hoped it really didn't hit him. The two hadn't hung out in a while, and Anna was really excited to see him.