Isla didn't think she'd ever get used to all these morning classes. She'd never gotten used to them during her first year, and things weren't going much better her second year. She had to start getting to bed earlier. At least the professors were good about letting in the sunlight, and Recard was no exception. "Morning, Professor!" she said, her greeting not giving much of a hint that she wished she was back in bed.

She bee-lined for a seat but nearly tripped over some toy scurrying around on the floor. Really, Recard? She couldn't have thought of a better time to let loose a niffler? Isla stepped past it and sunk into a seat, instantly tucking her feet under her in case the toy scurried back this way. "We going on a treasure hunt or something today?" she asked. That sounded kind of fun. Really fun, actually.