Planning on spending a normal afternoon indoors, Sarita was headed towards the library with her sketch book in one hand and a pencil behind one of her ears.
She was so close to the library when she spotted Phil. He looked determined, which could really mean disaster for anyone in the generaly vacinity. She frowned a bit as he walked around. After hearing about his hunt for a purple firebreathing chicken from some of the other Hufflepuffs, she strayed to the opposite side of the hall in hopes of avoiding him. But, no luck. He seemed to be heading in her direction.
Arching an eyebrow at his question, she looked herself over before looking at him, "What makes you think I'd have a chicken?"