"I don't know ..." Antwone said. "Hufflepuff is a top team, many students, I'm sure, want to be a part of winning team. It feels good."

Antwone turned his head briefly to the overturned chair, he withdrew his wand, flipping the chair upright again. He twist his wrist, muttering something indistinguishable and transfigured the chair into a small rabbit that bounced away up to the main castle.

"It's getting pretty late, eh?" Not that he could really tell in the dark dungeon. "Do you want me to walk you to your common room. It's near the kitchens right? Not too far from here. I haven't visited the house elves in sometime ... actually ..." something accrued to the scarred fifth year. "Do you know where the Room of Requirement is?"