Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Parties? Louisa let go of the paper she was holding, and pushed herself against the wall toward the fleeing professor. He was showing some serious randomness; Not the good stuff that make you smile and laugh, but weird and fishy randomness- the kind you use to distract someone from the original idea. Courtesy of 'Be A Veritaserum', Louisa's current fun-reading book.

Forcing a chuckle to lighten her mood, Louisa asked, "Sir, are you trying to..." distract or get rid of me? Instead she altered her question to, "Does professor Schirmer approve of this decoration task?" She couldn't see the woman being so happy with people messing her corridor's ceiling with toilet paper.

And since he was still jumping around throwing the papers here and there, the fifth year had to float to a lower level. She craned her neck at the man's direction to see if he was gone already.... would he notice if she just scrambled away? She stopped doing this decorating nonsense task thing by now.