Daphne clutched the bag of sweets excitedly with both hands. Of course! That's where she would be. Probably observing the Whomping Willow from a distance, making sure her calculations are correct before trying to go through with that ridiculous idea of hers.

"That's a--" she stopped short from congratulating Garret on a great idea. Flattery would only make him more attached to her and he was already way in over his head as it was. There was no need to make him fall harder. Wincing, she tried to smile again. "Let's go!" chirped Daphne over enthusiastically, and started speed-walking once more.