All he had wanted was to have his picture taken with the very first spell he had ever invented, but then what he got was the professor doing an odd looking dance that made him look as if he was suffering from epilepsy, and then hit by a very cold, very strong blast of some weird white stuff.

He shook the stuff out of his face and hair, wiping down the front of his robes as he got his footing back, "Couldjoo at least..." he turned, giving his back to the professor, "Mend m'robes? Cos mum would have a cow if I go home wiv this!"