Austin wasn't really sure where to go, or who to talk to. Surely everyone can see the fight that has erupted. But there seemed to be a lot going on here as well. It looked like Admiral Flamsteed was on he ground. Was he... passed out? What was going on today??

"Um excuse me," He cleared his throat. "Excuse me? I know there's a lot going on here, but um, there's a uh... food fight going on." He pointed a thumb behind him at the Ravenclaw and Gryffindor tables. He himself was covered in mashed potatoes, and something that smelt like gravy. Which, sadly, didn't over power the scent that was coming from the new Divination professor. She really needed a bath.

"I wasn't sure what to do, so I just came up here to get one of you." He looked towards Mr. Kitridge, his head of house, hoping he would step in. All this confrontation with the new professors made him uncomfortable.