Belonging to Professor Chevalier, this suite is located on the first floor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts tower. There is a sparse stone-floored bedroom, behind a concealed door in the office's study, which difficult to find unless you know exactly where to look. A deterrent against student-organized draw-a-moustache-on-the-professor pranks, naturally. There is a large fireplace in both the main office and the bedroom, though only the one in the office is connected to the floo network. The office itself channels the old-timey vibes, much in tune with its occupant.
Even the legally blind would've been able to tell how much this means to her from the way her expression lights up. Part of her wonders if something bad's gonna happen soon, because things going your way tend to go rotten. "Really?" The excitement refuses to take its leave from her voice. "Thank you. Loads. That- that would be hella fantastic." She's trying to tone down the grin that's exploded into existence, but like most of the time, she fails to.