Rowan allowed himself to be lead by Mimoza through the sea of students, new and older, his movements zombie like. The full moon had drained him a few days ago leaving him as an insomniac which was torture upon making sure he had everything. If it wasn't for his sister and parents he most likely would have left his wand at home. All he wanted was rest; even though he slept through the ride to the station. 

He mumbled an apology as he bumped into a first year, his mind in a fog before Mim gently helped him into his usual window seat across from Arianna. "There you go, Row. You can rest now." Mimoza soothed, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. Out of the entire group the only ones who knew of Rowan's monthly curse aside from himself was his little sister and Hermione who figured it out in their third year because of Professor Lupin having the same condition. Thankfully both kept his secret. 

Mim turned her attention to the others once Rowan started to relax, looking tired herself. The events of last year clung to everyone, especially Arianna and Harry after the loss of Sirius. Despite the lies surrounding him, Mimoza was glad to have known the truth and the wizard himself. She couldn't imagine the pain her friends were feeling. 

"So...um...how was everyone's holiday?" She asked, breaking the awkward air that hung around them.