*slight creak, a gleam of white light, and a hoarse whisper*
Nox*the wand-light is extinguished, leaving a shaft of indirect torchlight coming in from the hall, into which creeps a dim figure, pale and tired and streaked with grime; desks are visible nearby as obscure, shadowy shapes, and the light glints as it glances off some reflective surface
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..Himawari? What are you doing out so late?
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Shh! Didn't mean to startle you... I, ah, was also doing something and lost track of the time. *points down the hall toward the next staircase* Hurry, before Mrs. Norris catches us out of bounds!
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