Private Finished No Good Witches

"That...shouldn't be a problem." She murmured, before she began to pull herself off the older witch, disentangling their arms so she can stand unassisted. "I'll just...act natural."

Wednesday was swaying a tiny bit on her feet, but for the moment it appeared she had recovered enough to walk the rest of the trip unassisted. Regardless, she let Tuesday lead on, keeping an eye out for anyone else up and about the campus at night, making sure to give them all a wide berth.

Once they reached the dorm building. Wednesday took a moment to lean against the wall next to the door, resting her legs.

"I should be alright the rest of the way," She started to speak, before interrupting herself with a yawn. "It's probably better you don't follow me all the way. You know how Frodo gets when you're around."

She sighed a little, crossing her arms, looking tired. The night had definitely not gone as planned, and few things frustrated her more than things not going as plan. Even if she still managed to enjoy herself for a while, that didn't make up for how poorly it had ended. Still, this night wasn't a complete bust, she thought. Not to mention, Tuesday had invited her out for her benefit.

She didn't really have many friends to spend time with at the moment, so she could at least be grateful for the gesture.

"Thanks again, Tuesday." She said, giving the older witch a tired smile. "It wasn't so bad, I suppose. I don't think I'd mind doing this again sometime."

This time, Wednesday seemed much less uncomfortable with the hug, simply giving her a smile and a returning it a bit, before standing up straight again.

"Yeah, I'll make sure to do that. Have a good night."

She gave the pair one last wave, then turned and walked through the door into the dorms. She really hoped she wouldn't be feeling her first hangover tomorrow but knowing her luck...it was probably guaranteed.

Tonight was a night of many firsts, it seemed.