"G'morning.."

Bentley came down the stairs rubbing his eyes. Sure he had already brushed his teeth and had his morning shower but he was still so very tired. He'd stayed up very late after cleaning up, thinking of all the possible ways his parents could use to murder him after they read Airey's letter.

Couldn't he have just given them detention for the whole year? Didn't he have a heart?

He offered the man a long sad look..hoping that would be enough for him to send a letter advising his parents that the letter about the food fight was a big misunderstanding, and that in fact Bentley was an angel and a delight to have in Gryffindor.

Sighing, he made his way to the food table and helped himself.