Rose was really starting to wonder what good it was having family connections when she couldn't make use of them. It seemed no matter how much she bugged her Aunt Ginny, the rules about Quidditch scheduling didn't seem to change. She wanted some special treatment here. It wasn't like she was asking for much. Just a little extra scheduling time.
Easing her way into common, she spotted Lan and Tristan, and made her way over to where they were, leaning against the back of the couch and sighing heavily. "No dice," she told them, "though really, at this point it's just a matter of principle." After all, now that they were further into the school year and the homework was really starting to pile up, and she wasn't sure that she really wanted the extra practice anymore.
But the fact that she couldn't have it? Made her want to keep trying to get it.
She tilted her head slightly, peering over Lan's shoulder and the book he was reading, mostly ignoring the fact that Tristan was 'sleeping', and frowned slightly. "That doesn't... look like what was assigned. Did I do the wrong pages again?"