In the meantime sirius beaks into the great hall yelling and all you know is that theres a lot of cheering, betting money being handed over and people giving him their congratulations. *bonus* confused AF first years
Moffat is the man to go to when you need someone to blame. I am now eternally going to blame Moffat for everything. << "Crap, the peanut butter is gone! Gosh, why, Moffat, why?" <<< "Moffat is reason I'm late for work.