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Lislchen 
Maggie was on her way back down to her Common Room from the library. Yes, she knew where the library was. Kudos to her. It would've felt weird not to at least borrow a few books in her fifth year. For appearances at least. Which was also why she hadn't put them in her bag but was instead carrying them in her arms. She HAD however used the Feather-light charm on them.
Clever girl she was, right?
Peeking around her books to make sure she was on the right staircase, Maggie's eyes fell on a young girl. A first year, presumably. Who was sitting ON the banisters. Like, why? After a quick look around to make sure they were alone, Maggie addressed her. "Don't fall off. People might blame me for not helping you." And like, that was definitely bad publicity.
The stairs
still hadn't moved. What was the betting that when she was late for class one day, they'd decide to swing in the wrong direction straight away?
It did mean she could just sit and people watch though. Like this girl here. She had a bag, yet she'd chosen to carry all the books in a pile in her arms. A pile, it had to be said, that looked like it weighed next to nothing. The feather-light charm perhaps? Her Pa sometimes used it when he had heavy goods to shift.
And then the girl decided to talk talk to her. A faint blush came to Sam's already ruddy cheeks. She hadn't being staring, honest! Just...thinking, yes, that was it. "Why'd dey fink dat?" she responded, a small frown. Surely if she fell off, it was her fault, not this girl's...and chances are she'd end up on the another floor by the time she landed. "I don't plan tah, 'nyways."