OW!

Did he just flick her on the forehead? Trixie scowled and flicked him back, hard, on the arm. Pfft..Take THAT Mr... Err... Poohead? Okay that sucked. "Well its not like you were doing anything important now was it?" her eyebrow raised up again. You know, NEWT's revision that sort of thing that actually mattered.

*Smiiiiiirk Back*

POW! Yeah! Okay by the looks of things, Trixie had a bit too much sugar too. Those hers was from her mother, sent by Owl, not disgustingly found under the common room sofa.

"Hang on.. Your getting a branch? From the Whomping Willow?" she repeated. "Why on Earth do you want a branch?" she asked.

"Plan? What plan?" oh goodness what had she got herself into this time? Was this theh whole, you distract the tree and put your life in danger whilst I go take a branch, which I don't actually need, from the Willow. Yeaaah Greeat plan!

Not!