A late night wander pv Closed

Clair watched the two males that she was walking with, as they talked about some person named Beyonce.
"Who on earth is Beyonce?" she asked looking at Simon with clear confusion,
Clair looked at Kit's hair, it was turning back into black slowly,
"Oh I have so many questions about..... every thing!" she said, looking at Kit, then she realized that she might be creeping him out by just watching his hair, "But i'll wait till later to bombard you with questions. I can be annoying with my questions, or at least my Mum tells me that."
Clair stepped into the castle, "Well if we do come over, which I am not sure about Simon, but I would love too! I will make sure Simon bas no shovels on him." she smirked at Simon,
the her mind got too curious,
"Ok, I have to ask, when you were a baby did you ever turn into a pig or something?"
the Ravenclaw girl laughed when she pictured a baby Kit sitting in a baby seat, turning into a pig, his mother screaming and running away,
"If you did I bet your mum was super scared! when my mum found out about my Magic, she was.....Not impressed." she took a breath, "I'm muggle born, and my older sisters were, 'Broken' in my mum's eyes, they too have magic. I was her 'last hope'"
(Wc 232)
@Simon Kincaid and @Kit Paine

Simon just shook his head at Clair's lack of knowledge when it came to something like Beyonce. He wasn't going to begin explaining though. He followed the other two and shook his head when Clair said she'd make sure he didn't have any shovels on him. What was she planning to do, pat him down? Now that was starting to sound like some weird relationship stuff.

She then asked about Kit and if he ever turned into a pig when he was a baby. Simon glanced over to her. While the question could reasonably be asked, he still thought it was a bit much and something he wouldn't have asked. Then again, Clair was a Ravenclaw. Always inquisitive.

They now arrived at a place to depart ways. That night may have led to the destruction of one of Simon's hoodies, but it brought to him some new friendship and for that he was thankful. "Well, it's been real and it's been fun," Simon said and he held up two fingers in a peace sign. "Wish you both a good evening and safe travels." ...If one could call it traveling. He knew Kit was making his way to the Hospital Wing before he ended his night and Clair had to make it back to the Ravenclaw Common Room in the West Tower. He only had to go up one flight of stairs and he'd be where he needed to go. With a smile, he departed from them and headed on his way.

Deciding to let Simon handle the explaination of Beyonce if he wanted to, Kit just chuckled at Clair's question.

"Yeah...I normally don't mind questions, but I'm not sure how many I can answer tonight with my head like this," he told her with an apologetic smile. "But like I said, feel free to drop by my office sometime. It's usually open. And...thank you for the assurance you'll make sure Simon has no shovels on him," he laughed.

The question about whether or not he had turned into a pig as a baby caused his brows to shoot up. "A pig? Hahaha, not that I know of. Transformations can be really difficult, especially full ones or ones into animals, so a full transformation into an animal would be extremely difficult even for a fully-grown metamorphmagus to do, let alone a baby." He snickered. "There definitely were a lot of small changes, though. Enough to freak my parents out."

His expression sobered when Clair talked about her own mother not being impressed once she found out her daughter had magic. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said, smile fading. "That's really sad. But I'm glad she let you come here regardless, where you could learn to nurture and control your powers instead of trying to hide them away, which could have been dangerous."

Once they reached the Hospital Wing, Simon spoke up and held up a peace sign. Kit grinned and returned the gesture playfully. "Same to you, Simon. Hope you make it back to your dorm alright. And if anyone tries to stop you, just send them my way." With a final, two-fingered salute from his temples, Kit watched the boy depart before turning to Clair.

"Alright, missy, now it's your turn to go back. Think you can make it on your own without any trouble?"

Clair looked at Kit, and back at Simon, now when she had stated that she was taking him to the Hospital wing she had meant that she was taking him to the hospital wing, let Simon go if he wanted, but Clair was not about to let him go in alone, she also wanted to make sure he got in and that they would be able to fix him fully.
She looked at Kit again, her mouth went dry and her lips seems sealed, "Leave you here?" She squeaked, then her mouth decided to work again and poor Kit would most likely wish her mouth had stayed broken!
"Ahh what? No, I'm staying here, Like DUDE! You can't just stroll in there and hope that I won't leave to to do that alone!" She took a quick breath and then started up again, talking fast but clear, "Um so yeah no, You might not know me, Simon might have noticed this but I don't just stop halfway. If anything I'm an over do-er, and don't even try to shake me off, 'cause I'll just follow you anyway, I don't do stopping... And besides, if I tried to I would never sleep, I would wonder about you, and then at like 2:00 am give up and come and see you. Get the point? I'm a hopeless case for stopping." She looked at Kit, even after her long rant/speech she was not out of breath, in fact she was feeling rather good, smiling at Kit she said rather sweetly, "Shall we go in then?"
(Wc 263)
@Simon Kincaid & @Kit Paine

OOC note; Clair is strong willed, and trying to shake her off might make a bomb, sorry, that is just one of her many faults!

The caretaker smiled helplessly at Clair's outburst, re-adjusting the cloth against his wound as he listened to her talk. When she finished, he sighed, shaking his head slightly.

"I appreciate the concern, Clair, but you really should get enough sleep for tomorrow. The head nurse is a friend of mine anyway, so I'm sure I'll be fine. I can't say the same for you, though, if he finds out you're out of your dormitory past curfew. He might think you're using me as an excuse to stay up," Kit pointed out. "You don't want to get into trouble, do you? Especially as a first year. That's not a very smart way to start off your time at Hogwarts."

Casting her another smile, he assured her, "I'll be fine, really. You already brought me this far; isn't that enough?" He paused to look at the door, sighing. "I suppose if you want to come along, I can't stop you, but there won't be much to do except watch them patch me up. Besides, it's getting late. I've kept you out long enough."

He reached out to ruffle her hair. "C'mon; off to bed with you. We can talk about more things tomorrow." Turning toward the Hospital Wing door, he reached out to open it. "You know where to find me, right? In my office in the North Tower. But if you don't sleep now, you'll be too tired tomorrow to discuss all the things you want to."