She doesn't seem to notice the touch, starting the long process of washing her long, thick hair.<br/><br/>"Things went as smoothly as could be expected. Most of the first years are simply nervous, but I did what I could to help assuade their worries." Smiling, she shrugs, then chuckles softly as she watches Marcia while washing her hair, bits of it floating around her, even brushing against Marcia in its great length.<br/><br/>"And your first years?"