Their journey through the castle to find shinies (and ALLLLLLLLLL shinies of ALLLLLLLL sizes, mind you) had been long. But up in the towers they had come, and it was in the Ravenclaw dorms where their noses led them to next.

Up up up up up UP THE STEPS.

SNIFF

SNIFF

SNIFF

This human dwelling smelled better than than the last one. There were also many more shinies to sniff out, and the nifflers began to file into the different rooms, digging into chests of drawers, trunks, pillow, under beds, and more important, chewing holes in clothes to GET TO DA SHINIESSSSSS.

Necklaces.

Money.

A butterfly hairclip?

All belonged to the nifflers now. But they kept sniffing for MOREEEEE.