Week Name/Date/Time: 'A Moment's Peace' / Tuesday, 6 October / 8:00 a.m.
Location: Great Hall, moving to Gryffindor Tower (from the outside, naturally).
Open To: The lovely Ophelia, Gregorious.
Currently Involving: Emilia, Ophelia.
Emilia had finished her breakfast and was waiting, rather impatiently, for Ophelia to finish hers. She'd stayed up most of the night, practicing making lamps, tables, really almost anything she could lay her hands on in the Common Room, talk on demand and was now quite anxious to get on with the prank itself. For what seemed to her like the hundredth time, Emilia tugged on her friend's sleeve. "Come onnnn," she hissed. "Hurry up!"
As she stood to leave the hall, Emilia threw one last glance at the Gryffindor table. Oh, how she longed to see their faces when they realised what was in their Common Room. The thought of it brought a particularly nasty smirk to her face, which turned to a look of frustration as she realised Ophelia was still eating breakfast.
"Ophelia!" she exclaimed, perhaps a little too loudly. "You cannot still be hungry!"