Singing furniture?
Mature. Very mature.
I have a good idea just who is behind this all.
Excuse me while I roll my eyes, but this prank really lacks originality, cleverness, and taste.
Lucky for me, someone warned me not to sit in the chairs.
It seems as though the charm causes you to start singing that obnoxious song, too.
I am 99% sure those damn Gryffindorks are behind thi,
I advice we get revenge, though I am not yet ready to stoop to their level.
So with that said...
Any ideas, mates?
Also if any of you are having trouble sleeping, grab your pillow and go to the library. It's nice and quiet in there, never mind that it smells like moldy books.
I'll meet you under the big oak after class, my love.
You bring the blankets. I'll bring the hot chocolate (which I laced with brandy)