Schmoops did drag Schmoops' self into the kitchen and flop on the floor. So much cleanings. So many webs. And always back again. Schmoopses armsies were tired tired tired. So Schmoops would just sleep on the floor. Yes. Yes Schmoops would...

That is, until Schmoopses saw the big big Deputy Headmaster.

Scrambling up, the elf stood in front of the man. Elfsies were in trouble, Schmoops knew. Elfsies tried to clean, elfsies DID.