Piggit was coming to the Pajama Jammy Jam, too. Even though Alice didn't like to advertise the fact that she still had a stuffed animal at the age of sixteen, her pig rabbit always went with pajamas. Always. Plus it must have been getting a bit lonely for him, always stuck in her dorm. He could meet people today, y'know? And if anyone who didn't need to know she had a toy came along, she could always say she was holding it for a first year.

"Hi Ells," the Captain greeted, dragging over a mattress and setting it beside her fellow student leader. It was cold outside, and Alice was glad she'd thought to wear West's hoodie over her flimsy tee, or she'd have been snuggling up to the Hufflepuff right about now.

So where were the kids they got to shove down this slope, huh? She was good at shoving people.