Well then...

She nudged a wrapper with her foot and watched it crinkle on the side. Huh. This wasn't good. Had the boys actually spent the night here? She couldn't picture it really. It would drive Dilan nuts...

....

"Hey, are you a swear? I don't remember you...." the girl on the stairs looked like she'd prefer to be laying down. That wasn't a good sign. Hung over probably.

She shifted her guess to 'likely' when the girl winced away from a sunbeam that entered the door behind her. "Nope! I'm trespassing. Looking for two students, Braig and Dilan? Came to a party?"

"If you're not a sister go away," the girl waved a hand and started back up the stairs.

Right.

She held her breath until the girl was gone then went back to wandering through the common room. Ugh, wow, when they had a party here they really trashed the place huh? And there was...clothing everywhere. She counted something like a dozen shirts and three times that many shoes. Fewer pairs of shorts but she almost assumed the sheets had been togas.

College life. Charming.

Right. She checked her watch then started folding clothing and setting the room to rights. Why not? They'd left a note in case she got in early enough to attend, and since this was...far from early enough, well, best to make the morning a bit better?

She'd make breakfast.

If she found the kitchen.