Claire had walked past Gladrag's after leaving Scrivenshaft's, her face twisted in a furious scowl - though had one looked close enough they may just catch a glimpse of something less sinister - before she recalled that she'd left Anjali with Kabir. And the tension between the two...well, suffice it to say it was time for her to check on her friend.

For Anjali's sake, she hoped the that Kabir hadn't continued on his path of complete idiocy, afterall she knew he wasn't quite as inept as he had come off.

Backtracking a few paces, she pushed the door open and reentered the shop. She took a few steps before halting when a few students she didn't know almost ran into her as they giggled, one making some comment about Sirius of all wizards!

"Just wait until she's been pawed by the creep," she muttered to herself as she made her way towards the robes near the back of the shop.

"Anjali?" she called hesitantly when she reached the spot where she'd left her friend.