After Milton collected his first rock, he continued to swerve around under the path of the rocks, but he wasn't doing a very good job. Several of them just hit the edge of his cauldron and fell to the ground, only to fly back up to the sky. How was he good at quidditch, but not this?!

Milton let out a frustrated grunt and took a deep breath. He COULD do this! He continued on his way, focusing on a rock that was falling a few feet away and flew over towards it...

Clunk!

Yes! Milton grinned victoriously just as he saw another rock come raining down - and one right next to it! He zipped over towards the falling rocks and heard two nice CLUNKS! as the rocks fell into his cauldron. But he forgot to look around him and felt a solid THUMP as he collided with a Gryffindor.

ANYA. O_O "My bad!" he yelled said, making sure she was okay. At least his rocks were still in his cauldron.