The Great Hall was a cacophony of noise that I was grateful hadn’t increased anymore than it was at. Sitting at the Ravenclaw table, there was a lull in the house of knowledge. Which wasn’t entirely out of character since our house tended to be more quiet. Though it didn’t help that Luna and I had a large berth to ourselves since our fellow "claws were staying away from us. It didn’t entirely bother me too much. If I were them, seeing a floating book on the table and having several papers published about one of your fellow students, would cause me to shirk away. 