Ravenclaw felt unsteady beneath hir feet. Gryffindor felt too warm, Hufflepuff too enclosed.
Also, Grayson had his stuff and so did Dottle Little, Angus however? Ze knew there had been A Thing he asked of hir, or something. There was at least A Thing that nagged at hir and it must have been important, since it warranted Capital Letters. Probably was important enough to merit a trip to Slytherin.
Slytherin, for a lack of a better word, was green. The play of the light through the Black Lake was beautiful and Addie adored it. So much so that ze unconsciously mimicked it with a shudder, from head to toe. To be fair, ze was quite fond of the rest of the common rooms but Slytherin won in hir opinion because it was just that great.
Though the cool temperature wasn’t very favourable. Ze now understood why ze didn’t pop down here as often. Shivering slightly, Addie hugged hirself - only to see what fucking shade ze had gone. “Ew, gross, nope, nope not doing it.” Another shudder and right as rain ze was - well, minus the green of hir hair and the almost radioactive shade of hir eyes. Ze nodded, unaware of this and not particularly caring anymore, then glanced around. Oh, that was right. Ze had a purpose. Cupping hir hands around hir mouth, Addie bellowed “ANGUS!!!”