It was almost as if Ainsworth stare was burning a whole right through the back of her robes, that mans silent stare was so intense. Rylee may have had her back to him but she could feel the way they were being watched. Everything about this entire situation felt wrong. Not that it made a difference anymore. Hogwarts as she knew it had changed and not for the better either. At least not in her eyes.

Dipping the scrub brush into the cleaning solution once again she kept right on cleaning that spray paint off the wall. As she scrubbed and cleaned moving the brush in a circular motion, Rylee began humming a tune under her breath. It kept her focused and helped make the cleaning go quicker. Casting a quick glance over at Nathan she nodded her own approval at how he was doing and how he too was keeping his mouth shut.

Dip, dip went the brush into the bucket. Scrub. Scrub.