For a change, Estrella's eyes were alight with something other than a cold passiveness or unexplained anger, filled with excitement at the prospect of leaving for the Holidays. It had been a rather uncomfortable term for her, and she was just glad that she would be getting away. She had not done more talking than was necessary, only to get by.
She knew that meeting with her father was risky, and that spending time with a known Death Eater would upset many than she was close to, but she was past caring anymore. She wanted answers, she needed help, and she would do almost anything to get to it. Even if it meant distancing herself even further from everyone else that she had been close to.
The North Tower had always been a place for her to get away and dwell on her own thoughts; she barely thought about Kale anymore. She was past the point of caring, at least, most of the time.
She stopped dead in her tracks as she noticed someone else in the North Tower, a student who must be a first year. Feeling awkward, she inquired with a frosty tone, her expression blank, "Was I interrupting something?" Her prefect's badge gleamed on her Ravenclaw robes as she stared back at the boy.