Minerva rolled her eyes, "Oh good grief Elliot, you are not made of sugar your not going to melt."She said in a very quiet tone. Did the girl really think she was that above everyone. That she could freak out like that. Turning towards the professor, "Ummm. Professor Hadley, is there a spell we could do to clean this mess up before it gets to big, or should we just maybe start leaving the room?" she wanted to help, but the best thing to do was to keep calm and make sure everyone else was staying calm as well.. No help from a certain Ravenclaw.

Looking down at the water, she really didn't like being wet, but there was no point in crying over wet shoes now was there. Hmmm, would a cleaning spell stop the water, probably not. Minerva tried to search her memory to see if she could think of anything. Looking back at Professor Hadley she knew she would just tell them what to do next. What a pain Myrtle was at times..

Minerva then heard Professor Hadley dismiss the class. Standing up from her seat she looked around and sighed, as much as it would be nice to not be soaked, she couldn't leave without asking Professor Hadley if she could use any help. "Professor, do you need any help in here with the water? I could stay if you need someone."