Amelia had been sitting in the hallway which led to the transfiguration room, reading a book she had checked out from the library on Shape-shifting potions. In addition to the better known potions, Amelia had been studying up on the lesser appreciated or widely known variations. Not having been naturally born a metamorphagi, Amelia was particularly interested in the idea of changes her appearance at will.
After giving Peeves an evil enough glare to suggest that he find someone else to bother, Amelia heard a crash from down the hall, followed by his unmistakable cackle. Sighing, Amelia marked her page in the book and snapped it closed, following the noise down the hall. She was only in time to see Peeves swooping in the other direction, clearly pleased with himself. The shards of a vase lay in the hallway across from the door to the transfiguration room, and after a quick spell to put the delicate china back together Amelia tucked her wand away and walked into the classroom.
Taking a seat on the left side of the classroom, she nodded in the direction of the professor, glad to see that he seemed to be here to stay, at least for the time being. She pulled out some parchment and her transfiguration book, copying down the writing on the board and opening up to the chapter on that vermiculus spell.