She had been heading down to the store room to collect potion supplies when she saw the flames. Oh Blimey that was one bad fire. She thought her eyes wide with fear. It wasn’t long before that feeling - the feeling of panic changed to one of a calm and tranquil feeling.

Something was wrong, yes, but she wasn’t going to go get into a tizzy about it - it wasn’t like this was the gunner's supply room or anything. Like that would be any better the whole school would be blown to rocks and rubble if that were the case.

Looking around she spotted someones robes. “You there” she pointed to Arabella, her mind elsewhere even as she spoke. “hand me that robe behind you” the girl was crazy right now, prepared to run at the fire and smother it with some kids prized school robes. “c’mon now! We don’t have all day” she expressed - maybe it was the fact that she had spoken so harshly in a voice unlike her own that had jarred people to not help she decided to take her own black school robes off. Seeing as water was not working fast enough. Taking a quick step over to the room she began to smack the wall of fire with the robes. She was going to smother them even if it meant burning her own hands to do so.

It worked a bit - not enough though. The heat hitting her hand caused her to snap too, the words that came out of her mouth next were loud. Very loud.

“FIRE” well everyone KNEW there was a fire - thats why they were there wetting it. Taking out her wand she immediately began to cast the water spell as she backed up, almost to the corridor wall. Maybe no one saw her insane bout of ‘brave’ actions. Maybe they just ignored the fact she had yelled ‘back you addled fiend’ to the flames as she smacked them. Man did she just feel insane.