Cale had managed to calm himself down by the time he got up to the staff table, seeing as how storming up there in rage was probably NOT the best way to handle the situation. He needed a professor who could settle this dumb fight once and for all...he quickly scanned the table and his eyes fell up Myers. He grinned and pushed a curl out of his face before walking up to him.

"Erm, excuse me Professor Myers, I hate to interrupt your meal but...I was wondering if you could help me settle an argument that has arisen at the Gryffindor table?" Between me and my girlfriend. He left that bit out, though--he wanted to choose his words carefully.