Good.

Austin had finally stopped talking. It was about time. This was the reason why Gregoire liked to work alone! The other person was always trying to make a conversation with him which messed him up or slowed him down. Either way it was a losing situation on the Snake's part. Which was never a good thing. If this Slytherin lost, he got mad. And if he got mad- well- the feast could explain what happened when he got mad. Obviously, getting Gregoire mad is a terrible mistake. You see, Gregoire was extremely hot headed. Scrub scrub scrub. Which also meant, he could be angered easily. Scrub scrub scrub.

Scrub scrub scrub.

Yet another set of scrubbing.

Again with the scrubbing.

And done! With...the first one that is. Gregoire couldn't take a break now, not after the first one unlike his other detention mate here was. Moving on to the next one in the row, the Snake began to clean that one immediately.

Scrub scrub scrub. Dip. Ring.

Scrub scrub scrub...