Ronnie having hid herself in a whole for the majority of the term still wasn't sure if she was ready to come out of it. Of course she had seen Simon a bunch of times, and yes she had gone to a few classes, but was school really the best thing for her. Maybe she needed to take a break and be home schooled next term. She tried to imagine telling Simon she wasn't coming back and felt a gut renching sadness.

She couldn't leave her Simon. She sat down at the bench at the Hufflepuff table and sighed. She saw toast, with butter dripping for the ends, so pieces to burnt and some barely toasted. She saw eggs, cooked up in ever way imaginable. But Ronnie had no desire for food. She was getting depressed again. And she wasn't sure if she could pull herself out of this one.

Minerva walked into the Great Hall eyes wide watching all the students. She had her hair in a pony tail which is something that she never does and her eyes were still swollen and red. She looked a mess and high strung. She sat down and looked at all the food. She went to reach for some food, but then stopped. She just didn't have much of a want for food. She scanned the great hall again. Then she looked at the food again. Picking up an apple she took a bite scanning the hall again. Then she got up and hurried out back to her dorm.

Muffs wasn't a REAL egg, so it shouldn't matter that she was eating eggs now, right? So shouldn't. And Arya didn't let that stop her from having some for breakfast along with her pancakes. Still, she shielded her enchanted egg's non-existent eyes from her plate as she ate, keeping her drink between the two.

Arya peeked around the goblet at Muffs, noticing a slightly tarnished area on the egg. Hm. The prefect flicked her wrist, aimed the wand at the egg and non-verbally cast Excolo. It was a moment before she was satisfied with the end results, smiling as she stowed her wand back in it's holster and went back to finishing her breakfast.