The next morning, Clara managed to get a few minutes alone with Marlene, whilst they were getting downstairs towards the Great Hall to eat breakfast. And the girl was determined to find out what exactly was going on between her friend and Caradoc Dearborn... "So... Are you going to start talking? Or do I really have to ask questions?" Clara told her, an amused tone in her voice. Marlene was somewhere between nervous and excited. "I don"t really know where to begin..." she answered, a dreamy smile curving her lips. "Well, the beginning would be a good way to start!" Clara laughed. "When did this begin, the two of you?" "At New Year"s Eve," Marlene answered. "Doc asked me for a dance, and then we went out for a walk. We talked, and after a while, we danced again. There was not even any

