Tuesday Lunch [Backdated? Backtimed? *shrug*]
Apart from those few stragglers who'd decided to get a leg up on revising for exams, the Great Hall was relatively deserted. Despite the dearth of students, however, Severus found himself looking up at the slightest movement from the direction of the door. He hadn't seen Linton or Miss Lamb yet, though truth be told, he and Sappho were fairly early. Still, he was starting to grow a mite worried.

Sappho could use a friend besides him, and so he was very much hoping that she and Miss Lamb would get on. On the other hand, they'd never have a chance to find out how well they got on, if the other couple didn't bother to show up. He was just beginning to wonder if one could actually be said to be 'stood up' on a double date when Sappho spoke, and he turned his head back toward her, eyebrows raised.

"Hmm?" he asked, not wanting to admit that he hadn't really heard what she'd said.

[Open to anyone staying at school for Easter, but especially to Sappho, Neville, and Luna.]