Nia entered the potions classroom, still slightly pink from her training run she'd done in her free period. Her hair was still slightly damp from the shower too, but she didn't risk taking the time to dry it for fear of being late to Lafay's class. It was combed loosely back, and didn't take too long to dry nowadays anyway.

Dropping her bag from her shoulder, Nia sat at an empty table and politely nodded towards the Professor as she laid out her notebook, quill and ink. It was a different set up, with tables of four. What was planned for today's lesson? Hopefully nothing too explosive, since four of them would be working in such close proximity.