Oooh, that was nooot good. Not good at all. Louisa frowned and dropped her backpack to the floor. "I don't like the sound of it." Thrown out. Not shooed out or gently ushered out but thrown out. It indicated some sort of force and unwillingness. "Okay. The knocker isn't giving any more puzzles, I guess?" She made her way through the 'claws up to the door. Yup, completely shut. She paced back to Spike and saw him give his jacket to the younger girl, how could anyone be hard on this boy was beyond Louisa. Aaanyways, he summed everything they had to do pretty well, the seventh year nodded in agreement.

"Okay. First the blankets and then one of us can go alert professor Vindictus." Who in turn should alert the headmistress. So at least one of the prefects could stay with the locked out students. She hurried to her backpack and took out her wand for some blanket conjuring... or jacket duplicating.

Louisa was about to wave her wand when the faces of the students caught her attention again. She paused, and then pulled Spike gently to the side. "Hey, shouldn't we... like... tell them it's going to be alright? And what we have to do? They're kids." She whispered, her eyes not leaving the crowd of students. Also he should be the one giving the pep talk, because Louisa was not good with sentimental and assuring words.