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Erindipity 
Of all of the things that could have happened... getting a face full of cold something wet... was not on the list of things she had thought. Nope. Not even a little bit.
Her mascara was waterproof, luckily, but her hair. HER HAIR WAS WET. "HOPPING HIPPOGRIFFS! WAS THAT NECESSARY? You got my HAIR wet!" And that, her Ravenclaw friend was sure to have learnt now, was not a great thing to have happen. She loved her hair. LOVED IT.
It was kind of her thing.
"Take out your wand," she said with a clear TONE. Acerbic was probably a great descriptor for said tone. She was most DEF sour. Ugh. And now he had to take action. Whether he liked it or not.
At first, Mason laughed out loud the moment he saw the drink spill over the Gryffindor. It was all pretty funny in his opinion but when he realised that Dora was actually mad at him, he quickly stopped laughing.
"I'm sorry!" he said, slowly opening the door of the fridge again in case he needed to duck behind it. Because he could sense the danger now, years at Durmstrang taught him that.
"I didn't mean to, you startled me!"
Take out his wand? Mason looked at her with raised eyebrows. Did she really want to fight over THAT?
"It's just hair, it will dry again" he said, once again displaying his talent of saying the wrong thing at the wrong time.