"Hello," she responds. "Someone was trying out a colour change spell and accidentally turned my bag… this." She holds the bag up. "I was wondering if you could undo it?"

He looks and sighs. "Was it a Ravenclaw?" he asks, grabbing his wand and touching the bag. It returns to its normal colour.

"It was someone who has not yet been sorted," says Thea. "Thanks."

"My bet's on Ravenclaw," he says, waving her away.

She pauses, then shrugs and makes her way back.

They're eating sweets!

"Are those all weird and magical somehow?" she asks, coming into the cabin.

"… Magical like what?"

"I dunno," she says. "Explodey or something? I heard you have exploding snap." Shrug.

She sits down. "Got my bag fixed, anyway."

"Chocolate frogs jump and have moving pictures in their boxes!"

"And every flavour beans have every flavour."

She's been having fun with those.

"… Even like, rubber? Or, I dunno, gravel?"

"Probably somewhere?"

Blink. "Why?"

"Because!"

"That… is a ridiculous reason?" says Thea. "Chocolate frogs sound interesting, though – can I have one?"

Anthony hands her one.

And Willow has a bean. "Wood!"

"Is there something addictive in those?" asks Thea, opening her chocolate frog.

Then she's slightly distracted trying to grab hold of it.

Good thing they only jump once.

"No, it's just fun to find new flavours." In she pops another one. "Hmm... sand, I think."

Then Thea eats the frog. Nom.

"This is pretty good, actually."

"If magic couldn't make tasty sweets I'd feel cheated."

"Mm, me too," she agrees.

Nom, chocolate.

And soon someone knocks on their door and tells them to start putting their robes on.

Ooh, okay.

So then they can put their robes on!

"Robes are weird."