<strong>Name: </strong>Gustav Raubriter<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Ravenclaw/6th<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall, Ravenclaw Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Desiree, Gabriel<br/><br/>Her assumption would be correct. The handshake would be formal, but brief. His attention would turn towards the larger student whom had shouted; not that he could blame him for the increased volume. It was rather loud in this hall. Then again, even at Durmstrang, it could get pretty loud on the first day, too.<br/><br/>He wondered, briefly, what would have caused the other male's shocked outburst. Did Desiree do something dramatic to change her appearance? Was she a metamorphmagus? Using a convincing, yet fake, accent? There was probably a half dozen other questions that went through his head, but which he would not inquire about. He'd just observe, and as time went on, he'd fill in the answers; one by one, as they became apparent to him.<br/><br/>For now, his attention would stay briefly fixated on this Gabriel fellow. "Hello. I'm Gustav." He would say, becoming a bit less formal; Hogwarts seemed to have a more relaxed vibe, so for the time being, he'd at least drop the formalness down a few notches.