It's a Hit...Sorta (Founders)

When it came to matters such as sleep, Salazar tended to side with Rowena. Sleep was important to refresh the mind and keep it performing efficiently. If it was mandatory for their students to be in their rooms by a certain time to ensure they were well rested for the sake of their young minds to absorb as much as possible, then surely that should also apply to their teachers who were the substance that the little sponges should be absorbing from.

However, with Helga looking so down and the mood so sullen, a game of charades might be just what they all needed to pick up the spirits before bedding down for the night. "Now then Rowena, maybe a short game might be advisable. Or something equally vigorous, just to wind down from the day." He cocked his head in the direction of their two friends. With Helga down and Godric considerably up, it might drag them to a reasonable even level. It was better than letting one throw themselves into their work over night to pick up her spirits and the other from running down to the pub and getting into a fight or worse to work off needless energy.

However, in the end, he would leave it up to Helga and how she felt. She was the last to throw in an opinion and cast the final vote - as usual.