Whether he was attempting it or not, she still smiled all the more at the acknowledgement, and she brushes her hair back from her eyes, her hair starting to come down, now quite heavy with the water from the melted snow. Continuing to eat, she glances around, though she seems in a hurry for some reason as she eats. And in essence, she is, wanting to get out of her wet clothes and into the hot water in the prefects bathroom.