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AmbiguouslyMe 
She had been sleeping. But the rustling under her bed had startled her awake from her afternoon nap. What was that? Pulling her wand out from under her pillow - because that's where she kept it while she slept, what of it? - and moved ever so slowly, so as not to alert whatever or whoever was under her bed.
Without looking, she flourished her wand, point it under the bed at where she thought the noise was coming from. "Petrificus totalus!"
Whoever was going through her things was going to be sorry.
The little niffler didn't stand a chance. Petrified. It turned as rigid as stone, making a small noise before being rendered completely....still.
One of its companions followed suit, not really concerned with his pal but more concerned with finding LE SHINIES. It ignored the human in the human!bed and went riiiiiiiiight for the trunks,
sniffing at it with eagerness.
SHINIES HERE?
SHINIES?
HERE?