Harmless was always the way to go. The worst it would do was ruin some clothing, but certainly not cause injury or even (probably) any type of consequence other than minor annoyance. She could promise she never set up with the intention to be MEAN, just.. have some fun. How boring would life be if they didn't?

Aurora's reaction got a giggle from the older girl. Was it truly any surprise that was her goal here in the laundry room would be anything but? She knew that it was invited for students to do their own laundry if desired but..... who desired that?? Certainly not this girl. She just smiled in response at the question for what type of mischief, giving her a small wink. "The fun kind." Promise you would know very soon, Squirrel Girl.

Ve followed along after the petite blonde, looking at each of the bins that they passed that were not chosen. You were all lucky Hufflepuffs, Ravenclaws and Gryffindors. The younger girl held their shirt's fates in their hand and had graciously chosen to spare you. Slytherin boys was it? She could certainly work with that. When Aurora kicked the year back to her, Vera walked in front of the line of the years and scanned through them. First years it was just too mean, so she opted to spare them. Second years.... maybe still too young. But third years and above seemed fair game. Did she go for a year in which she knew someone... or didn't? Fourth would be fun, but only because pranking Daxon sounded like a good time. But she'd never see the result of that AND he'd probably discarded of all of his clothing before anyone else did either. Fifth year stood out to her too, because apparently she could hold a grudge and there WAS that boy that had bumped into her at Hogsmeade the year before and never apologized... (the petty was strong). "Let's do fifth year. Maybe a bit of fun will be a welcome reprieve from all of the studying they've had to do." Or it wouldn't. Sorry in advance, SharkFynn.

Now with the intended targets selected, she DID promise to tell Aurora what they were up to. Opening her bag, she pulled out a couple of bright red clothing items - freshly dyed and unwashed. "It's truly harmless mischief. We're just going to 'accidentally' change the color of majority of their clothes. And it's nothing that won't be fixable with magic." Maybe not right away considering another ingredient she'd purchased and was going to add but... after about 24 hours. "Don't you think they'd all look lovely with pink and green robes for a day instead of white?"

See! Totally harmless.