"YEHHH WILLIE, RUNNN!"

Cam yelled out when Willie formed a grip around him but WHAT??? NO NO NOOO THE PLAN WAS FAILING. He sliiippeedddd with the Hufflepuff, face flat on one food... sticky wet... like gravy. But soon enough before he could run once again, NUUHHHH WHAT WAS THIS FEELING? He felt frozen. Definitely. Frozen.

His own body fell to the floor like a block of ice. Ouchhh. But he fell to the floor with a deafening thud, gravy all over his face and silver mooncalf dung on his arms and robes.

...he just stared.