Now that it seemed Cela was being taken care of and the rest of the Hufflepuffs had gone on to celebrate the Quidditch Cup win... Garret remembered that he had something to say to Plymouth Morgan.

He sneaked a glance at the older boy.

Damn... forgot how big he is.

Garret decided then and there to simply talk to Daphne about things. And make it clear that should Plymouth ever make her cry like he had made Cela cry, then well... he'd... get Jake Upstead to deal with the bigger boy.

"Hmmm." he grunted as a farewell to Plymouth, unsure of whether he even wanted to talk to the guy now that he was probably using that same mouth to kiss Daphne. Once again, the inexplicable twisting in his bowels occurred, but he attributed it to the excitement from the match this time.