"Oh." Sisse didn't quite know what to say. Her mind was spinning thinking of the one she had seen so many times before, glinting on Sloane's wrist. Realizing she had remained quieter than she ought to have after such a comment Sisse decided on the truth. "It reminds me very much of one my friend had." And then she quickly amended, "Another friend, that is." The words didn't stop coming though, "A friend we lost this summer." Which of course was too morose of a comment for a casual greeting. Sisse waved the thought away, "I apologize, my mind is all a scatter today. I must have spent too much time chasing the third years around the village this morning." She had discovered that being a head year did seem to add quite a bit of work to her Hogsmeade weekends.