InsaneJournal

Head tilted at a whimsical angle, Luna flicked her wand a few times, some of the drawers and cubby holes behind her and to her left filling with the supplies she'd had scattered about and tucking themselves away with a slight click as wood connected with wood and latches clipped shut.  Smiling satisfiedly, she moved a stack of books to one side of the desk, and then shook her head and shifted them to the other side, finally giving up with that and placing them in the middle.  Humming to herself, she gave the classroom another once over. 

Not that she hadn't been teaching in this classroom for long, or that things would have really gone astray, but Luna knew she had a habit of things going missing on her, and though it was still a while before the start of term, she still felt the need to set things to rights.  In fact, she'd likely check in several more times just to be certain she hadn't lost something somewhere. 

Things didn't go missing nearly so much as they had when she was a student here, but often enough for her to notice.  She did wonder when they disappeared before the students arrived, though; the culprits generally tended to be the younger set.  So essentially, that meant that either the staff were scarfing the items, or she was simply misplacing them herself.  She really preferred to think the latter, but deep down she knew it was very possible to be the former as well.

Still humming, she breezed about the tower airily, footsteps light as she weaved amongst the desks.