As the day was increasingly becoming afternoonified, Aristide emerged from reading in his room to see about getting something to eat and to seek out his twin. He was looking forward to sticking  a bit 'o raspberry into his gigglemug. That was if the cook wasn't in the middle of pantry-politics which could sometimes happen. Pissing off a cook was practically the next thing to judgement day. The cook could be a bit batty-fang and a definite revoleress so she was best not trifled with.

Aristide felt like he had slept on needles and pins since his body was still not acclimated to being back in his own bed rather than the bed at school. He had gotten too use to the lower quality mattress of the school beds, he supposed. Which was a little ridiculous and made him think of the fairy tale 'Princess and the Pea'. He hoped he would get used to it soon, he didn't want to be dealing with reelings every morning until going back to school.

He was no daisy-five-'o-clocker but he also was not the sort to sleep past noon. Figuring Adrienne was likely in one of her usual haunts, he didn't bother with checking her room just yet. Instead, making his way into the dining room and eating the lunch that had been laid out for any hungry Selwyns that might seek out sustenance on this lazy day.

He had just finished eating and had been just about to head out to roam the grounds when he sensed the presence of his twin before he even saw her. "What should we do today?" He asked of her as he took one last drink of his orange juice before turning to face her fully. He had idle thoughts of just staying around at home but there was also that Festival going on over the next few days in Hogsmeade. He had already made plans to go ice skating later in the week as well.

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italics means Aristide is speaking French

set by MJ!