He was quite anxious as he walked down to the Common Room. What if the tables had dropped while they were gone? What if people were hurt? Fortunately, nothing had changed since they left. Or was it unfortunate?

Again, Carl was slightly amused by his Head of House's reaction. It almost mirrored his when he first saw the tables on the ceiling. He was also a bit disappointed that the Professor had not immediately come up with a solution. Perhaps this was a weird phenomenon, even in the Wizarding World.

He glanced at Esme at the question and was glad that she decided to voice their theory about the Hag. "Yeah. Like that creepy Divination thing where she tried to eat people." He nodded.