Evan Rosier had been standing by the appetizers, plucking things here and there onto his plate. He took a bite of one of the finger foods, sighing to himself. He missed his food from home. It was always fantastic and full of flavor. Here... well Hogwarts food was always heavy and bland.
He sighed, setting his plate on a table before wiping off his fingers with a napkin. He adjusted his black three piece dress robes before standing to get a drink. He passed the front doors of the Great Hall when he saw the dark haired woman before him. She'd been floating around the Dungeons since the rest of the visitors arrived. She was an attractive young woman, but she always looked so displeased with everything. Evan could relate. She would be a good place to start when it came to getting answers.
"Slytherin?" He asked her. "Surely you can tell me that much," he murmured.