Once Forrest was done practising it wandless, he grabbed his wand and looked around to spot a dirty place. There were many, indeed, but he didn't want to just clean some spot, and every good spot was taken by some other student. His eyes fell on the desk in front of the professor's desk at last and he made his way towards it. He examined the desk at every angle, and he shrugged in the end. There was a spider on its web by some corner and it was dirty in general--nothing too special or disgusting.

Taking a deep breath, he pointed it at the surface and said "Scourgify." It seemed to work, though he wasn't sure how effective it was. It just wiped the dirt on the surface and he would be willing to put his elbows on it, but who knew what the professor would think? Shrugging to himself, he bent down to apply the same to the spider.

"Sorry buddy, but you know how women are," he whispered to the animal there. His face was geniunely sorry too. "They say you won't die but go to some place else though. I hope it's better than here." After making the spider feel better, hopefully, he applied the same Scourgify there too and it was gone, making him smile half-heartedly. He was sorry for spider, but he was glad for succeeding in the spell.

Dilemmas, dilemmas. Life would have been much easier without them.

Cleaning the chair too, he sat down to rest for a moment.