Morag sighed in relief as she caught sight of Daphne and the Slytherin boy. She had been busily fiddling with her dress, feeling awkward as she waited by herself for over a quarter of an hour. As they continued inside, she responded simply to Theodore, "Morag MacDougal. Mora is fine." She smiled at his curiosity.
There were many students within the dance already. Perhaps this would not be so bad.