Amala sighed as she floated across the Tower at a slow pace, not entirely sure if she wanted to go to the other side. She had been debating the greater good of complaining to Professor Flitwick all morning as she really didn't want to spend the weekend with anyone but her books. She had a feeling, though, that he would interpret that request as to her wanting a different partner - which was far from the case as she was fairly positive that she'd much rather spend time with Sirius Black than half of the school - and she didn't want to have to gamble with who she might otherwise have.
Besides, she was fairly certain that a big part of the reason Joshua and herself had been involved in this whole "character building exercise" was because they were the Heads.
So, deciding to go ahead and just jump head first into her punishment for not being involved in the food fight, Amala fixed her bag on her shoulder and let herself out of Ravenclaw Tower -- only to almost run headfirst into Sirius Black. Realizing what he must have been doing, she scoffed with a smirk, "You have to have wit to manage it."