A female voice from behind his back caused Orion to turn around as he finished putting his wand into his coat pocket. A girl about his age was standing there. Orion flashed a polite smile once he realised she had said something to him. "Hello. Yes, I suppose I am," he replied, dragging his trunk behind him as he walked a few steps closer to the girl. "I arrived at the Quidditch pitch an hour or two, and I was given directions to the castle via the journal and some people who were nice enough to assist." He took a moment to adjust his grip on the iron owl cage, while Lyra hooted at him curiously. "I am uncertain of where to go now that I have arrived, though."