Vindictus had prepared six more buckets of the solution when he saw that Paris was stuck and that she was the last to land. He pointed his wand at the false sky and the marshmallows vanished. Then with another flick of his wand, his grass and stadium was marshmallow-free. Except for the students who were covered in muck. He grabbed a towel that was soaked in the cleaning solution and hurried over to the Slytherin. "Is that better?" he asked and handed her a towel.

"Dip the tail twigs into the solution and move the broom up and down - just don't stir," he called out.