The shield was broken! Good job, people. Better job, Beverly. Shrugging off the sparkly stuff from her shoulders and hair, the Slytherin did NOT run into the pile of students gathering around the sweets. She didn't want to risk getting trampled. She summoned some to her. Granted, she was still practicing how to Accio stuff, but she did it well enough to grab a few pieces of sweets.

One for her, one for her best friend. Two for her, two for her best friend. Three for her, three for her best friend. And--oh crud! She had a brother in the school, too. She grabbed a few more pieces, then hurried on over to her bag and stuffed them inside.

"Thanks for the lesson, professor," she called. Time to go and find her two most favorite people in the castle.