The library was a good place to go study, and Zach did mean to get that done. It was a good time, and his journal was easy to keep nearby for updates on anything - Weasley Drama, explosions, anything new. He liked to catch everything, but he was also a hard worker, and Zach planned on being busy that evening, hopefully, so he was going to get it done early. So he had just been walking that way in the halls, happening to be alone as it was study time, when rainbow nails - his eyes looked up to see Romilda - grabbed his arm.
There was a tone he never used - mainly because Zach never tried to be most anything but honest - but Zach knew it. His eyebrow shot up, but there wasn't much to be concerned about. As far as students went, he had very few secrets. But really, he had somehow managed to have been about never interrogated by any of Tracey's friends thus far - through all the ups and downs - so hmm, what now?
"Hello Romilda," Zach greeted her. He knew who most everyone was. He came along easily enough. It wasn't like she was dragging him sexually - that would have been a problem. "Zach," he replied easily. He kept up easily, having long legs.