"Hmm?" she murmured, only stirring slowly, reluctant to leave the warmth of whatever she was resting her head on. Which, apparently, was Daimon. "Oh," she sat up with a start and covered a big yawn. "I'm sorry. Why didn't you wake me?" Wanda wasn't even sure how much time had passed, only that it was much darker beyond the windows than it had been the last time she looked. She smiled sidelong at him, surprised that her usually serious teacher let her get away with a nap, and on his shoulder no less.