Vickers made his way towards the 4th floor, eyes carefully scanning the paintings and various statues for that tapestry Louisa spoke of. Cradled between his hands was a curious looking red colored wooden triangular cylinder, a little over a foot high with its triangular base about the width of his hands side by side.

When he found the tapestry he set the triangular cylinder standing upright on the ground and touched the small parchment that had Louisa's name scribbled carefully across it. Hearing the clock tower ring out meant that the Head Girl will be making her way soon to this floor. Quickly he stood and sneaked behind the tapestry to hide himself at the mouth of the passage, peering behind the heavy fabric as he waited for his girlfriend to show up.