Beatrice walked down into the Hogwarts Grounds with a very pleasant mood, she was even yodeling as she went. The flowers that she had passed also seem to join in on her yodeling session which made that warm spring day even more marvelous. The refreshing rays of light from the sun penetrated amiably into her forehead while she looked up at the blue skies and at the same time taking light steps closer into the Small Waterfall.

“It’s such a fine---” She started and.. BLAM! Beatrice slipped.

“This..is what happens..when you walk while yodeling.” She groaned, massaging her hips.