Joshua had ventured to the Three Broomsticks for no reason in particular. He had been doing nothing interesting when he decided that it may benefit him to grab a glass of Butterbeer. Unlike most other students at Hogwarts, Joshua had not drank much Butterbeer over the years. He came to the Three Broomsticks every now and then, but most of his time was spent wondering Hogwarts. Hogwarts was a rather large school and in his five years, he had still not conquered all of it.
As he approached a table in the crowded joint, he noticed a fellow Hufflepuff sitting alone. He had never conversed with this Puff, but he figured she was at least a year younger than himself. She looked focused on the leather bound notebook in front of her, but it almost seemed as if it was giving her great agony.
"Who's winning the staring contest?" He asked. "I'm placing my bets on the book. Those darned things never blink."