That includes you Misters Potter and Weasley! Peyton read, mimicking it in a reproving manner her mother would. She then giggled at herself as she entered the loo. She was still somewhat paranoid and looked around for a turnstile. Imagine having to pay to use the loo? Peyton didn't worry about herself. She had enough money to last her more than a year.

Glancing around she wrinkled her nose. She was JUST going to vacuum. There was absolutely no WAY she was going clean anything else. Ugh. No. That was strictly elf duty.

Bringing the vacuum to life by casting the Vacavus charm on it, Peyton began to sweep by the sinks. Since this was no fun Peyton's mind began to wonder to the thing that was constantly on her mind. Ice cream. She saw herself sitting down in the kitchen with a MASSIVE bowl with scoops and scoops of raspberry and vanilla ice cream.

The thought became too much and she quickly swept the nozzle over dusty surfaces and then raced out with an excited expression on her face.