[Elosine]

Liza sat, scanning the huge dining room - there was so much to take in! Hogwarts was so magnificent....and old. She loved old buildings. And books. And fashions, and.....Really, Liza just loved old things. But no matter how content she was just sitting there and taking in her surroundings, she couldn't dismiss the grumbling in her stomache. The last thing Liza had had to eat was a Pumpkin Pastie on the train - almost five hours ago.

Oh, when's the feast going to start? .....Where's the food?....Oooh, the ceiling's beautiful....Ew. People shouldn't pick their noses in public like that.

Her thoughts went on like this for a while and she was getting quite anxious, when the tall, bearded man she had noticed before stood up and began to make a speech of sorts. She noted he had a very powerful voice. That must be....Professor Dumbledore, the Headmaster? Yeah, that must be him.

Luckily, though, the speech was short, and without further delay Professor Dumbledore raised his arms and said something about 'tucking in' and - food appeared.

I love magic.

(OOC: italics are her thoughts.)