((Continued from here.))

It's a surprisingly bright and clear Sunday morning, and Hurley leads a ragged-looking draft horse towards an open field on the far side of the Quidditch pitch.

The draft horse drags behind it a large, creaking wagon full of lumber and tools.

( A flier appears in the Great Hall )

( Yo dawgs! )

( Owl to Hurley )

Hey, I thought Dawn and Hurley were having a really interesting conversation before the Jadis app got 86ed. If I make an RP post for Dawn, could Hurley come over to play?

( Hurley and FB hang out in the Great Hall )

( owl to JD -- warning, sparkle motion! )

( Owl to Charlie Pace, unwarded )

A depressed Special Agent, bereft of his purpose in life now that Wesley Crusher has arrived.

plus

A wheelbarrow of as-yet-unused Captain Morgan's, originally intended as werewolf bait.

equals

?

( Owl to Hurley )