Take this around the side entrance and be ready to leave when I am!
*walking up the way and into a the cavernous Great Hall*
Apparently Dumbledore is having a fete this evening.
*Spying the rather garish Christmas tree and other acoutrements*
Christmas in July. How. . .quaint.
*Impatiently making my way down the hall when I come upon...*
Good Evening, Severus
*Eyeing his black robes*
Why that man goes around dressed like a funeral director, I'll never know.