 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Jude continued to pick his way over the mess, particularly taking care to avoid as much glass as possible. All of this could easily be mended with a simple spell but that didn’t help the dismay in him. Would Peeves even do something like this? The Hufflepuff paused to pick up the Chocolate Frog cards that didn’t belong here in the Trophy Room. At the moment, he didn’t even think to look at which witches and wizards were printed on them. There was an obviously much more pressing issue at hand.
A professor!
Just whom they needed!
“I didn’t see anything, professor. By the time I got here, all this-” Jude spread his arms wide. “- had already happened.” Only the Flamsteed twin might have some sort of idea. He pocketed the cards, intending to take them back to Applewood shortly. He’d let her handle splitting them up among the group. |