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Originally Posted by
EmilyMalfoy 
Isobel gave him a small, totally not amused, smile. "I'm clumsy too," she told him. Like, she ran in to stuff a lot. Like tables and chairs and stuff like that. She tried to think of a spell that might help him get dried off, so he wasn't covered in butterbeer, but she couldn't think of one at the moment.
I think I'll just call it a night he said,
to much excitement for one day, and I've got a lot to do for tomorrow.
It was great meeting you Isobel. as he walked towards the boys dorm he slipped on the same puddle but caught himself half way. He looked back,
I'm fine. I'm just kind of unlucky.