Lamont had let the younger boys go on without him. He was sure to find his friends again now that they were all disembarking from the train and making their way up to the school. He filled out of the train car with the rest of the student body, feeling his large tomcat padding along heavily beside him in the crowd of students all mingling and moving about on their way to the carts that would move them up to the school buildings. He wasn't looking forward to ridding in those, but he'd managed for the last few years just fine, he could do it again.

It was easy for him to look around to find some other friends, him being taller than at least sixty percent of the schools population. His brown eyes scanned the crowds looking for familiar faces, or in some cases, familiar tops of heads, though that wasn't quite as common. "You smell anyone yet, Mister?" he asked of his cat who made no reply aside from bumping against his leg for a step. "Yeah, well you're never any help are you."

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Sylvia had shouldered her bag again before the hiss of the trains breaks had stopped. She was excited to be back at school again and even more so to be off the train even if it was a very shirt ride from New York to there. It was just nice to be free to move without worrying about the ground you were standing on suddenly stopping for some reason. That was the worst thing about trains. She couldn't wait until she was old enough to be allowed to fly everywhere on her own. That sounded so much more exciting.

She chattered on, mostly to herself as they all pilled out of the train, still eating what cookies were left as they made their way through everyone else. "I hope that dinner's good tonight, I'm surprisingly hungry."