Yawing lightly as he walked and still half asleep, Fabian made his way out of the Ravenclaw dorms and to breakfast. Robes were dragging along the ground and taking some dust with it, but at lest they were different to the ones he had one the previous day, if a size too big.

Opening his eyes as the doors of the Hall came into sight Fabian stretched before reaching out an arm, shoving a door open and walking inside, letting it swing back behind him. It was still quite early so most tables only had a few students sat at them, although there was one particular student that the Ravenclaw was after. Not seeing him Fabian wondered over to the Ravenclaw table and grabbed three pieces of toast before sitting down with some Slytherins.

It was going to be another long day full of lessons, not even any good ones so Fabian was going to make sure he had enough energy to get through it. Sure Fabian liked most of the subjects he was forced to take but half the time the professor seemed just as bored teaching them as the students were listening to them.

It had been a while since Fabian had talked to Adrian and so now was out to catch up with him, if he ever got here, and after Fabian had made a point of getting up early to make sure he didn’t miss the guy. Now he had until Fabian had finish eating toast to get here or he would leave and at the rate Fabian was eating that wouldn’t take too long. It was just luckily that he enjoyed eating so even if the toast went something else would follow. There was a short pause in stuffing his face with toast to down some pumpkin juice before taking another bite of toast and gazing around the hall for Adrian again.

Between eating Fabian managed to fit in half a conversation with the Slytherin sitting next to him, a wide grin across his face until said Slytherin left at which point the went back to stuffing his face. With a banana to be precise, seeing how much he could fit in his mouth at once, a perhaps unsurprisingly large amount when you think how big the Ravenclaws gob is. But there was only so much food that even he could consume before getting full, and lacking someone to talk to Fabian grabbed a drink of pumpkin juice and gulped it down, followed by a rather large belch. Needless to say, table manners were an unknown quality to him.

Looking around Fabian stood up when he saw a familiar person walk into the Hall, moving slowly between the tables until slumping beside him. Fabian held back a laugh and just bit his lower lip, a wide grin still visible on his face as he gave a friendly slap on Adrian’s back.
“Rough night?” Fabian asked giving him a side glance while taking a sip from his drink and placing it down in front of him. “Seriously, you look half dead, mate. I seen ghost that look more alive.” Not that any of that would make Adrian feel any better, Fabian had a habit of stating the obvious and speaking without think what he was going to say through.

“Here.” Fabian said sliding over a cup of coffee to the Slytherin, and if Adrian didn’t want it Fabian would have it, no sense in letting it go to waste. If the guy ever woke up then Fabian was hoping to get some gossip of what been happening with the guy, it felt like ages since they had really spoken.