Presley was looking for Awarlesta, but she wasn't sure where to begin. She thought she had heard somewhere that the Hufflepuff common room was by the kitchens, but she wasn't sure where. So after checking the Great Hall, the Library, and the grounds for the younger girl, Presley had been forced to go in search of the common room. She stalked up and down the corridor, searching for any kind of door or something, but besides paintings (which she'd already talked to and begged) all that was in the corridor was a couple of stupid barrel. Maybe the door was behind them? Presley tried to move the top barrel, but it was stuck there. Convinced she'd finally found it, that the barrels were the door, Presley knocked loudly, hoping some huffie would answer, and go find Awar for her.

However, the instant she finished knocking, Presley was soaked. With something that smelled absolutely foul. She glanced down at herself in frustration. Of course, the nicest house in the school, the sweet, kind badgers would be the only ones to set up a booby trap for someone trying to knock on the door. "Scourgify," she said easily, ridding herself and her clothes of the substance. But it had ruined her hair. And her hair had taken twenty minutes to fix up this morning. Huffing in irritation Presley leaned against the wall, prepared to wait until the next Hufflepuff went in or out.