"Oh, yes, definitely." Septima said with a smile. She hadn't even realized that she'd trailed her sentence off. "The air feels so fresh out here. Even though it's chilly, it's still wonderful." She nodded. "You've been helping Hagrid?" She asked, curiously. How did she not know that?
Septima gave a laugh. "Probably. Not that I mind it. It makes you sparkle." She said, kidding to him about the tinsel. "Why, yes, I'm going. I was asked by Ares Nott. It was rather surprising, as I'd planned on attending by myself." Beat. "Are you going?"