Clover came up to the Common Room and sat down on the couch. It was rather late in the day and so she decided that she come back to the common room after an early dinner. She then remembered something and got up and put her art kit away in her trunk and grabbed a few pieces of parchment and her ink and quill before going back down to the table. She sighed sitting down and uncorked her ink bottle.
She tapped the feather agent her cheek thinking of how to right the letter.
