"Of course, Lav," Parvati said, reaching over and squeezing Lavender's hand. "Absolutely." Their second year they'd spent a good portion of it together, once Hermione was petrified and their room was at two. And here they were again in their room of two, with another thing to be scared of. Standing up she moved to the other side of her bed and closed the gap between them, thankful for her friendship with Lavender. "I claim the bathroom, and then bed?"