"Oh yes, Kjolmar, have you attracted Serena's attention in some way? She gave me an odd look while I was talking to you. I am starting to wish I had let my brother teach me how to read lips. Ah well. And as for my owl, I have long since passed over the incident, but I don't think Bach has completely forgiven you," she said with a laugh, tossing her hair. Internally, she was a little sad that Bach getting turned purple was the only thing she was known for. August really did pride herself on her violin skills, and the fact she never used magic to play hers. She used magic to fix it and keep it clean, but not to play it. 

The Ravenclaw girl adjusted her cloak, holding her violin case with one hand. "Would you like a drink and a performance? I have been forgetting to play in preparation to return to Hogwarts, so it would be beneficial for everyone. You, Kjolmar, should know that I am not bad at playing," she said softly. August was well-known for playing homesick first-years to sleep, and had done so ever since her first year. She had even gotten in trouble once or twice for sneaking out at night to stargaze or play her violin in a less-populated area.