Theodore pulled the hood of his cloak over his head for extra protection. There was no use in risking that a cat get hold of his curly locks of hair. His arms were in front of his face as cats seemed to be bouncing off of the stone walls of the corridor, going wild. "Does anyone have any ideas?" He called over the commotion, looking for a partner or more in crime. This wouldn't be something that one could do alone. The Ravenclaw peeked out from behind his arms to look for a non-feline specimen to work with.