WHOOO!!!! VICTORY DANCE!!!

Peeves wiggled his hips to and fro while floating midair. He threw in a few more horn honks because why not? But he frowned when Professor Poodle blocked his confetti shower.

PBBBBBBFFFFFTTT!!! He flew up to him and blew a huge raspberry right in his face. BOO! He was no fun!

"If you even think about bothering these kids -" he mimicked in a snooty French accent. Oh well. Enough of him. Back to dancing! HA CHA CHA!!!

OOOOH! Bigheadmistress was here! Now it was a party!

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! Peeves squealed with glee. Now it was time for the moment he'd been waiting for. "LATER MUCH, STORMY!" he called to the brat. "SEE YA NEVER!"

WHAAAAAAAT?! Miffy was going too? Peeves's face fell. "You're really gonna go with him?" he said. "We could still have lots of fun pranks together."

He gave Miffy the horn he'd been honking all day long. "Here, so you don't forget about Old Peevsie. Smell ya later, poltergal!"