At the smiling face of Rufus, Juliet beamed, gladly allowing herself to be scooped into a hug. For years, he'd been a permanent fixture at her sister's side and thus, basically an older brother to the young Slytherin. "Rufus!" Viola grinned excitedly against his shoulder, about to ask how he'd been when another pair of arms encircled them. "Ow," she complained, knowing just who they belonged to, "You're squishing me!"
Once she was free and back up a step, the blonde tossed her hair and put a hang upon her hip. "Of course I came straight from," Viola rolled her eyes like it ought to be obvious. She tried to keep a slightly annoyed look upon her face, but the mention of being hungry sent thoughts of delicious food to her mind. "I haven't eaten, if that's what you're asking."