Chuck made herself comfortable on the same bench as Sibyl, crossing her ankles and leaning back on one hand. She had noticed her jump at the sound of her voice and she wrinkled her nose in apology. "Didn't mean to startle you."

Chuck barked a laugh and shook her head. "Well don't look at me. Next to Defense Against the Dark Arts, I pretty much suck at Divination. Potions, though, I've got those down. So, what are you trying to divine?"

She settled her purse in her lap and rummaged around. She gave a triumphant grin when she found what she was looking for. Individually wrapped Lindt chocolate truffles, milk chocolate with a creamy peanut butter center. She pulled out two and held one out to Sibyl. "Chocolate?"