The feast was over, and most of the stuffed students were already either in their House dormitory or their common room. There was, however, one exception- Toni Trotter of Ravenclaw. Exception with stuffed? Nope. She had eaten as much as her stomach could hold- a surprising amount for one so thin. No, she just felt like walking around for a tad, speculating. The separation from her Housemates bugged her... not at all.

Socialization. Who needed it, really? Toni was having the time of her life by herself traversing the seventh floor of Hogwarts. she had been here 5 full years and was starting her 6th... but surprises still manifested themselves on occasion.