Ophelia waved off the bit about the weather, "I have, it wasn't so bad, but then again. I might've cheated." Plus, adapting to it hadn't taken all that long. The sunshine made good nap weather. The worst part was when Miss Viola made her dress up nicer to stand nearby at dinners, the heat was worse then when she was being stifled.
"Speaking of which, how has she been since she got here? I hate that we had to come separately." Hated was a strong word, granted. Something she rarely said or felt, except maybe towards oatmeal and boring lectures.