Trixie swept into the Hall, sparing a glance at the Ravenclaw who appeared to be sleeping before continuing on her way to the Slytherin table. She briefly considered hexing the Claw, she'd been needing a target to practice her latest spell on, but decided against it in favour of eating. Rolling her eyes inwardly at her grumbling stomach, she took a seat and surveyed the array of food, occasionally shooting the Claw a glance. So tempting...Maybe when she was done with her meal.
Her mind wandered back to her first night upon returning. Luckily 'Goyle', she couldn't remember his first name, had been out raiding the kitchens for a midnight snack, she could imagine just how frequent his nightly visits were by his size, and had been more than willing to let her in when he returned to the Common Room. Nonetheless she'd obtained the password from him so she wouldn't have to go through that scare again. With a slight yawn she served some chicken for herself and began to eat.
ooc Glacier sounds like a potential friend :)