The young woman had heard footsteps, she turned and faced Fletcher with a smile. He looked as good as she had remembered. "Hello yourself, Champion." They knew she would be one, but his was uncertain. The girl was glad that he had been chosen though. Would be nice to see him in action.

Following his open hand, she let her eyes wonder around the entrance hall before returning to his face, shrugging lightly. "I've been enjoying myself. Ravenclaw has a good selection of books. The younger students are......interesting." Another shrug. It wasn't Durmstrang, but she didn't expect it to be. But enough about her stay..."Hov have you been doing since I last sav you?"