Paul had decided that since he was a Ravenclaw, he would try to come visit the common room. It was certainly allowed, correct? He was a PROFESSOR after all. Walking up all those stairs, though....well...

He was clearly out of shape.

The panting and heaving fellow leaned against the wall. Some students passing by-he just waved them off, he was FINE, wasn't he? He was....Merlin. The summer was a time for him to try to get in shape so climbing these stairs wasn't so....awful.

SIGH.