Oh, it was Herman. That was okay - she didn't want company, but he was one of the few people lately who didn't absolutely, objectively suck, and who seemed to have half an ounce of sense. "Taste like they already are curdled," she said with a grimace and pushed them around again. There was a commotion from the Hufflepuff table, where a group of students had received their daily papers, but Meaghan ignored it. Hufflepuffs were always freaking out about stupid things anyway, she thought sourly. "Godric, even the cooking is lousy lately. Ton- she was right." About that and nothing else.