Eve sat at the Hufflepuff table. She stood out quite a bit. She was looking down at her lap and reading her textbook, studying. She was nibbling on an apple, not really that hungry. She wasn't being ignored or anything like that. A few hufflepuff's tried to make conversation with her and she talked to them. She was polite and charming but, she didn't force conversation. She never started a conversation. There were the rare times where she would but, she mostly didn't. Unless she was speaking to friends. Eve, every once in a while, would glance up from her table and look around her. As if making sure no one was watching her or something.