Aaaaaaaaaaaand there went another roll of toilet tissue flying through the air ... and another ... and another ... all followed by the maniacal cackle that belonged to the one and only Peeves. He just had one more stall to invade when he heard voices. The students had come to play!

The stall door opened with a loud BANG! and out came the poltergeist with a roll of toilet tissue at hand. He had just seen one of the rolls smack a Gryffindor right on the nose, which caused him to laugh so hard that he would've fallen over backwards had he not been floating about the ground. Peeves eyed the boy waiting there at the doorframe, who was asking what was going on. "Well, there's only two options here: #1 or #2!" Hehehe. Bathroom jokes!

Then there was that kid who was dissing him for not inviting them to the party. The sass was real with this one. Peeves flew over to him, wrapping toilet tissue around him. "Aren't you just on a roll today, Charmin." The chaotic spirit then gave the boy a little nudge before gliding above their heads. "Be careful not to leave a paper trail! HEHEHE!"