Okay, so can we all agree that Derf Ashburry-Hawthorne was amazing? I mean, seriously. Not only was he the one guy Maddie could always count on to be ready, willing, and able to put a hundred percent into everything, but he had also set up a whole pedicure party. Plus, he was a cutie patootie, but that was a whole different story for a whole different day.

But for now, let's just agree that he's pretty much a 10, mmkay?

This whole silent conversation was going through Maddie's head as she made her way to the common room, foot cast in hand and book bag in hand. It's too bad this couldn't have been just a pedicure party, because then that would have meant 100% relaxation and fun. It wasn't, though, so Maddie was ready to go with all her Divination materials and this horrible foot she'd been carrying around for who knew how long.

"Whoa, Derf!" she said, instead of a usual hello. He'd really gone all out, hadn't he? "This is awesome! Thanks for organizing this!" She put her foot cast and book bag down and surveyed all the pedicure materials. She already knew what color toenail polish she wanted! Pink, of course.