Unlike Padma, Lisa Turpin didn't exactly have duties to tend to. For whatever reason she'd never been offered any position of authority at Hogwarts. And though it stung a little in the beginning the girl was relatively over it by her seventh year. Lisa, after all wasn't exactly one to enjoy having to go out of her way to assist others or perform mundane duties just to fill a quota. Which...sort of explained enough as to why she didn't have a prefects badge. Though...being able to punish other students for stupidity would have been extremely helpful in certain instances.... Hm.
As Padma sat, Lisa was in the middle of reading Potion Maker Magazine. She was skimming a three page biographical spread on an unfortunate looking witch. The woman had just started making a name for herself with a line of confidence potions for women in France. Lisa...wasn't impressed in the least. Confidence boosting potions were best infused with other products...not stand alone. The entire product campaign screamed rip off.
Rolling her eyes slightly at the self importance in the woman's interview answers she looked up to her dormmate and asked, "So, how was your meeting? Are there any new rules I should be aware of this term? Or head boys with big heads to make note of?"