Dahlia stored the cloth bag away as soon as Theta said something. While she didn't usually eat sweets or any type of food within the Library she was had always been very careful when consuming, regardless of what it was or where she happened to be. However considering the amount of time she actually spent int he library it wouldn't be the first time she had indulged in sustenance, she was usually just on her own and away from any prying eyes that may have alerted Mister Morgan to said indulging. She had a suddenly worrisome thought that her twin was having more of an influence on her than she initially realized.

Catching Erik's eye she felt as if she knew exactly what he was thinking. In fact she knew a place very similar to what Philo was suggesting. Though it never showed up in the numerous amount of maps Dahlia had managed to find on the castle she had heard rumour of a room that was enchanted to hold whatever it was the visitor needed at that particular moment. She knew that Ayla had used it once or twice to practice her wandwork and she wasn't deaf to the rumours of an underground broom racing racket.

She looked to Philo with a slight smile on her face, one that she was sure made her look more like her fraternal twin than genetics would suggest, "I think I know what you're talking about Erik." Her voice was just as conspiratorially low as her brothers had been, a sparkle in her blue green eyes.

Philo perked his head up. What? The Collins twins were exchanging significant looks, never a good sign. He almost wished he hadn't opened his mouth now.

He looked at each of them, something tickling the back of his mind. One of those elements from the Battle of Hogwarts that always got skimmed over in the retellings but something important.

"What is it? Stop teasing and just say it already."