Uh oh.

BUSTED!!

Trixie immediately put her hands behind her back in an attempt to hide the potatoes and broccoli she was holding. It didn't matter though because the Professor was going to punish each and everyone of them anyway.

She opened her mouth to argue about the one hundred points the man was taking away from Gryffindor, surely a little food fight did not constitute that many points, but she noticed the vein pulsing in his neck and she quickly swallowed back her words. Not a good idea to anger someone that far gone, it could turn very ugly.

Awww maaaannnn!!

They had to clean AS well as losing points?? She HATED cleaning. "Oh come on! Not fair! I don't know how to do any magic yet." The whine in her tone was very clear and she tossed the broccoli she was holding, onto the table which unfortunately landed with a splat in the gravy bowl sending splashes of the brown liquid flying in all directions, hitting those close by.

Mumbling to herself Trixie started to eat her potato while she bent down to pick up a corn cob from off the floor. Obviously now was NOT a good time to ask the Professor about winning a year supply of chocolate frogs.