It was creatures time! After a pretty busy morning, Aboli found she really wanted a nap. She was USED to naps at home so...like...she skipped lunch to have a catnap. And speaking of cats, there were so MANY. The fifth year didn't have one of her own, so she took a cheeky-peek at the school ones. Did she want a fluffy one? A mean one? A mean one might be fun, and sure, she wouldn't mind being scratched, but eh. It might be a lot of work.

So she picked a white one with some black tabby lines. He was cute. Was it a HE? She checked quickly - oh yes, a he. Coming to stand near where the chalkboard and professor were, she held the kneazle gently in her arms like a baby. How cuuuuute.

"Afternoon, Professor Williamson," she said quite calmly.

First OFFICIAL year at Hogwarts, and here she was, being on time. The eagerness from earlier had, thankfully, worn off with her nap, so she would quit being insufferable shortly. Hopefully.