Miles walked unwillingly down to the wand weighing ceremony like the owl indicated, his feet scrapping the stone floor as he didn't pick his feet up to walk. He didn't want to be here, he didn't, he didn't, he didn't. Stupid JD talking him into it....

Sighing he walked in and after staring at the food table suspiciously decided the corner was the safest place for him. He didn't forget that Professor V said that if his wand wasn't in proper order that wouldn't survive today. Standing in the corner he tried to do his best impression of looking menacing instead of fearful, his wand tucked safely in his pocket.