So no help? OK, OK, she could see how Jaren's predicament was much, much worse, but she was expecting she would have to walk around trapped in her pants. In fact, how was she suppossed to take the clothes off and back in when she only had one free hand (and by free we mean she could move it in the other pant-leg, hence freelier than the rest of her body in the other pant-leg).

Hence, she started crawling much like a worm, trying to get into a standing position after failing a couple of times, getting too but dizzy. After all, she had been sent spinning but upside down and up. Anyways, trying not to tip her pants and humiliate herself further (who knows where her underwears were! Her flower Thusday underwears, ugh), Nadia walked outside the Great Hall ready to take the blow.