Josephine just sat quietly at the Ravenclaw table and ate her food. She was trying to fill herself up, because she hadn't eaten anything that day and was practically starving. As she pit into her chicken, she started to hear chanting and a whole bunch of noise coming from the tables. Being Jo, she just looked at them with a frown on her face. She didn't talk to anyone at the table, mostly because she didn't really consider them to be friends, just acquaintances.