 Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE!
Mamie frowned and picked up the trophy she had dropped. Violet had a good point, maybe this was more than somebody who just wanted to make a mess. That, or it was somebody who reeeeally wanted to make a mess. Like maybe Peeves, she supposed. She shuffled with the trophy over to the closest shelf, easing the trophy onto the shelf. She heaved a sigh of relief at not having to hold the heavy trophy anymore. Probably she should pick up something smaller next.
"Violet," she said as she reached up to straighten a banner, "Where-oof-where else did you see rooms all askew?" Maybe if they marked all the messes on a map, they could find a pattern or something. Or should they tell a professor? Just in case it wasn't Peeves? |