Arya didn't bother with writing the items that Zookara was writing on the board since she knew what they were and their use. Just continued to shake her kit in hopes of something falling out. Just one thing. That's all she wanted.

That look though. The one she happened to notice the man giving her when she glanced up at the sound of her name. That was enough to stop her jarring of the kit. Not without a pout though. Just a little one though.

Hmm.

What would she do if she came across someone who was lying on the ground. It wasn't hard to imagine the being a muggle since she wasn't allowed to use magic outside the castle anyway. Unless it was an emergency, and so far the situation didn't seem to be one.

She was just about to answer when a certain annoying Slytherin spoke up. Really Destiny? Really? Glaring at the weird girl, she made note to never go to that girl when she needed help. Not that she would have before, but now she defiantly wasn't going to her.

"I would check if they were breathing or not," her eyes moved back to the professor as she spoke. "Maybe shake them a little to be extra sure they weren't in a deep sleep of some sort." Cause ya never did know.