At the moment, the idea of studying had completely flew Lucy's mind. She was having far too nice a time just chatting with Nikolas. It was rare that she could actually sit and be so comfortable around another human being, but she generally chalked that up to her socially awkward troubles. She chuckled softly as she remembered her time under the Sorting Hat.
"That hat wasn't on my head for five seconds before I was sorted," she told him. "Suppose I wouldn't do anywhere else."
At his comment, Lucy found herself completely in agreement.
"It's more trouble than anything," she said. "You should be able to deduce how you feel about another person based on themselves, not on what house they're in."