He hadn't worn his clothes neatly. In fact, his tie was tied on his head, his shirt untucked, his pants' buckle not fastened and his robes were dragging on the floor. These were yet again hand-me downs, and they had once upon a time belonged to Garret. But Garret being much bigger than Willie when he was a first year had his robes shortened to be his height as they were also a hand-me down from a cousin. Willie hadn't bothered asking his mother, but now he was feeling a bit bad for not doing so.

Holding onto his pants, afraid they'd fall down he wiggled, making sure he wouldn't step onto his very long pants. "had ter be a dummy and not athk mum, eh?" he muttered darkly to himself, his eyes looking quite murderous.

Looking around the hall, he wiggled towards a table that seemed like fun. Once there, he eyed the students sitting there. They all looked so huge! How was he going to fit in between them? Looking at a big girl who had blonde hair, he poked her shoulder rather roughly. "AYE," he practically yelled in her ear. "Could ye move a bit? I ain't got no plathe to thit in, dontchaknow."