The more she rubbed at the vile against her face was the less she paid attention to Zander and Collarbin. Sorry, it wasn't intentional, you had to understand, if the girl could marry chocolate frogs she would, though she'd be a widow within a few minutes but pfffft, that was all unnecessary detail, you know? The important thing was that chocolate and more to the point chocolate frogs were her first and only love. You'll keep your bed Zander, even if they had to have a Gryffindor Defense team set up shooting paintballs at Collarin every time he got too close to the Dorms.

Could they do this anyway? Like make up barracks and call in troops? Yes? No? Maybe? She'd ask once this feeling of euphoria wore off, which would be once the vial was done. Give her half a day to eat her wait in food flavoured to taste like chocolate frogs then she'd get back to you.

Quite curious to note though, was the Professor needing to have a word with her?

".....Sure thing Professor...." She didn't know why, obviously and it left a little hesitancy. Was she in trouble THIS early in the morning?