Mistress House -elf seemed pleased with her arrival which pleased Argyle even though she confirned she was a little short for the job on the ceiling. But the walls…“Argyle can do that!” she exclaimed with a vigorous nod. “Argyle can clean the wall.” The house-elf moving close and using the dampened scrub brush in her hands and going to work on the messy surface.

Scrub…scrub…scrub.

Scrub…scrub…scrub.

Oooo new students…some older students arrive. A snakies and a few lionesesses. Castle bleeding? Argyle tilted head confused at the idea. She ahd lived at castle for many years and didn’t know of castle bleeding. But Mistress House-Elf explained that away and Argyle simply nodded. Yep…it was what she thought. No bleeding.

Argyle heard her name and turned to the young Gryffindor. “Argyle not need help…unless can get Argyle to ceiling.” As for the gender mix-up, Mistress House-elf had fixed that up to. Argyle very much was female. Toddles on other hand…But Argyle was more concerned as the other elf’s sudden appearance had nearly caused ladder to fall, the house-elf scrambling back from it and the dripping water at it swayed a bit.