Dylan was a tad late showing up...but for good reason. He'd had a hair emergency and all that. Finally deciding just to stuff a beanie over his head, he made his way down to the grounds. Fright Fest....Yea, he and Gunter had painstakingly worked together to make it happen. Naturally most of the awesome had been them...being dudes. The girls would've had then doing a bake sale with sunshine had they not intervened. Okay, perhaps that was an exaggeration....but STILL. The guys had taken the lead on this one.

...and someone was already at the Chocolate pie station. Nice.

Ducking down and walking a bit slower, the Slytherin did his best to sneak up on whoever the person was...but as he got closer, he seen them...dipping a finger down into a nearby pie. Um, gross.

"What do you think you're doing?" Dylan's tone was authoritative as he stood to his full height, moving to cross his arms. Captain mode ON.