This was the dumbest station ever. Really. Why hadn't they thought to place all the Captains at the bumper broom one, huh? Alice wasn't very much looking forward to spending the day blowing funnily shaped bubbles and throwing bits of chalk at Mo and Kat and the other students. No, she wanted to be flying. Or eating. Or doing anything else, save activities for three year olds.

Hmph.

Needless to say, the Gryffindor wasn't feeling awfully spirited today. Still, she had grudgingly seated herself crosslegged on the pathway, picking at a piece of chalk from a wicker basket with her grumpy face in place.