"I never knew that being in Ravenclaw meant I had to know how to do everything," Lucy responded in a quiet voice.
Her hair had begun to dampen, tendrils were sticking to her face and she could feel her clothes get heavier. She looked around, then, as if she could sense that this was coming from something somewhere. It was rather fascinating to her that this was happening at all and a part of her was curious to see if she could do this herself.
"You're, um, Belinda, right?" Lucy asked then, hoping that she was correct.