Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁
Only 5 minutes left. Time was counting down, and Sam glanced across the field to see if any younger Ravenclaws could do with any help carrying over-full buckets of dung back. Maybe she could do the heavy carrying, and swap them with her empty bucket to keep filling. Tactics and competitive much?! She spotted Jessa nearby, but the fourth year seemed to be kinda lethargic about the activity all round. Probably not the best candidate to become a bucket carrier for. Others seemed like they were just going out to refill like her.
So back to poop scooping it was. She could get at least one bucket back in the remaining five minutes; perhaps another half one if she ran fast. Of course, she had to go further afield this time, with entrance to the field now being the clearest. She jogged across to a fairly concentrated patch of dung, before plopping her bucket down and getting to work. She was conscious of the time ticking down, so the dung was more thrown into the container than placed...but it didn't really matter, right?. She banged the bucket against the ground a few times to remove any air pockets, and continued the pace.
Once her bucket was was full, she retraced her steps back to the Ravenclaw container at a quick march. As it emptied into the Ravenclaw tub, she glanced over to Professor Wayland for a sign of the timing situation. Could she fit in another trip?!
...a watch would be really useful in times such as these.
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