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MASHED FOOD BITS GOING EVERYWHERE!! And Zander didn't have any ammunition! But... The fruits were so far away and just-- was it worth it? Was it worth the trouble of getting hit? Possibly. Possibly not. But alas, he couldn't just sit here and do nothing at all!! SIGH. Exhaling rather loudly, the Gryffindor RAN for the fruit!
But just as he got to the table... There was so much to choose from! Apples? Bananas? Everything. Hm. OR he could even take more than one and just stack up! That way, he wouldn't have to trek out in the open every time! Walking back with a pile would be risky, but then again so would coming back around this way every time he needed to reload.
So stacking was the way to go!!
A couple of bananas..... A couple of apples.... Ooh were those pairs? He'd take a pair of those too (hehe, pun SO intended). There was so much screaming going on behind him, but he was trying to reload. So eh.
Norah wiped leftover fruit and veggie mush from her hands on the front of her robes and regained a grip on her wand. WHO NEXT? Muahaha. As she pondered her next target, the second year muttered
"accio bananas" under her breath and caught a bunch neatly as they came hurtling towards her. It really was convenient that she didn't have to go alllll the way to the front of the room. The second year noticed a blond Gryffindor lurking by the food and her face split into a mischievous grin. What a perfectly wide-open target. Norah pointed her wand at the bananas, said
francesco," and armed herself with banana mush.
Throwing her arm behind her head, she lunged forward and threw the banana purée at the boy's arm. Apparently her aim still needed a little work, because the splatter of fruit whacked him on the side of the head instead of on the arm. Whooooops. It did match his hair though. Heh. Grinning sheepishly, Norah called
"Sorry!" over the racket in the room. Wasn't very customary war behavior but ohhh well.