You could have thought it was raining outside by the looks of Witsy's clothes. She quietly entered the hall leaving puddles trailing her. As if this wouldn't draw too much attention to myself she thought sarcastically. She already got kicked out of the bathroom and none of the professors have complained so this seemed like the logical thing.

She spotted an empty space leaving almost a five-foot radius between her. She was pretty sure she could drown someone. She eased herself down looking behind her not wanting to cause any future embarrassments like casing a monsoon. She looked to her feet and rolled her eye, really... seriously? There was already a pool. This is ridiculous, she pulled out her wand and she didn't quite know how to dry herself but she mumbled the first thing that came to mind, INCENDIO! and she fell off her chair setting her robes on fire, ACCIO GOBLET and she pulled herself from the floor not really remembering that she got up and starred at the ceiling for a while.