Just as Gregoire was about to fall asleep gently near the fireplace, he heard a commotion from behind him near the couches. Turning his head he noticed several people there, one being Agatha, and a house elf who was being yelled at...Seriously!? Did the other Snakes not know respect or something! Yeah the thing might have tried to fall asleep instead of doing it's job, but that no excuse to threaten hexing the poor being! The House Elves worked hard all year to take care of the students here, so they should be shown at least a bit of respect!

Swiftly getting up, Gregoire walked over to the group wand pulled out. Defensively, he stood in front of the house elf who, the first year, Dalton, had just shooed away. "Your going to have to hex me first then." Gregoire said, his French accent thick and strong, yet still assertive and protective. Wand pointed at the girl (Bianca), an icy cold blue glare at her as well. A grim smirk fell across his face. "If you do, I'm not afraid to hex you either. House Elves are beings too. They deserve to be treated with at least a bit of decent respect."

With his other hand, the Slytherin fourth year signaled for the house elf, Tippin? Yeah, it said it's name, and it was Tippin. To come to his side.