Kate rolled with the fall, and sat up slowly, pushing the young man off her gently, if firmly.  Wincing perceptably as Petra again called her 'Professor' out of class, she stood and gave the young man a hand up... bracing herself in case he should lunge at her again.  "That's perfectly alright, Colin.  And please call me Kate, unless you happen to be in my class at the time."<br/><br/>Turning to Petra, and noting the girl's drink, Kate smiled warmly.  "I think one of those sounds like a good pick me up after that fall." Striding to the table, she glanced back at Petra, smiling again at the girl's straight and honest reply.<em>She always reminds me of Jack.</em><br/><br/>Grabbing a tall glass, she proceeds to fill it with the cider, smiling at the familar smell and taste.  She glances around.  "Petra, have you seen Logan around, or is he with the Groom?"