"Well, that was certainly on cue, I'll leave you two to it then" Isaac chuckled at the strange coincidence, not feeling, or giving off a feeling of being, the least bit offended by the sudden intrusion "If you'll excuse me, I think I hear the food calling me to liberate some of it" He chuckled, and, his social senses having been satisfied, left the two second years to converse. Making his way to the food stands, Isaac picked himself out an apple, took a large bite, poured himself some drink and leaned in the shade of a nearby tree, looking around the courtyard, scanning, he could see the Headmistress up to her usual tricks, in a conversation with three others just sitting there, almost feasting off of the palpable awkwardness, He shifted his head slightly and saw something that interested him, Rain, the girl that he had meant to keep an eye on, appeared to be discussing something of, at least of what she thought, was great importance with Vladimir, though Isaac couldn't make out what they were saying.....

Isaac took another bite of his apple as the warm wind, the melody of the birds and the wind through the leaves slowly rocked him back into the recesses of yesteryear, he glanced around, suddenly everything seemed nostalgic to him, there was the patch of non-grass, that he had somehow managed to sear all life from attempting a freezing spell during his second year, over there the battlements, where he had felt the need to teach a group of first-year bullies what happens to those who belittle those with less talent than themselves, ahhh, for the first time in months Isaac felt something that he rarely felt, at peace, in harmony, in layman's terms, he felt at home.