Ella dragged her little vacuum along the third floor, humming to herself and looking for good areas to clean. The blonde thought it was quite nice, Airey using her assignment to help spruce up the school a bit. Merlin knew that it needed said sprucing.

Stoping at the armour gallery, the blonde titled her head and tapped her chin thoughtfully. Surely dust could collect here, yeah? ...YEAH! She'd heard the armour moved but the sixteen year old had never actually seen it in action but maybe if she used the vacuum here she'd get a little show? Hmmm?

"Erm...armour? I'm just going to do a little vacuuming, okay? It won't hurt and it'll get rid of all the pesky dust floating around." Mhm! And with a tap of her wand, the blonde said, "Vacavus!"

Vroooooooom. Sort of.

And she whistled as she worked, being careful not to overcrowd the armour and making eyes at them every once in a while. She wanted to see them move, y'know. She really did.