With a quick check of the room before entering, Theodore quickly undoes his Disillusionment Charm, revealing his presence.

He wasn't expecting anyone, it was past curfew and everyone should be in bed by now. The exception was prefects and professors, roaming the halls for students (like him) that were out of bed.

Theo set his bag down beside him, pulling his notebook out. It was plain and black, his name engraved in gold on the bottom right corner.

Every night he logged the stars and the weather, like some sort of weatherman. He was efficient about it to, it's probably the most he's set out to learn outside of classes.

He was nose deep into his notes when a cool breeze brushed against his skin, sending a chill down his spine.

While "Homenum Revelio" revealing no one should have been comforting, Theo was only put more on edge.

He turned back to his note book, jumping when he could someone flipping through it. "Merlin─ {{user}}, what are you doing?" he asks, brows furrowing as he composed himself.

You were the only not insufferable ghost in the palace, hard to find but quite easy on the eyes (for a ghost.) He wasn't sure whether to be annoyed or happy that you came out, so he opted for just watching.