Mason's stomach was literally growling at the thought of it being lunch time. He had quickly made his way to the Great Hall after visiting the bathroom for...business... Gotta need room for food and he had changed his school robes in to something more comfortable to wear.

Opening the doors to the Great Hall, it wasn't the smell of food that caught the Ravenclaw's attention but rather the green globs of slime that covered the place. He even saw a few still falling down from the enchanted ceiling. Strange. He was sure the weather today wasn't green goo...

Waving his wand and conjuring up an umbrella just in case, the fifteen year old turned to his House table and wondered if the food was untouched. However, when he stood next to the boy he'd met to during the feast, he realised that eating was out of the question for now.

Siiiigh

He then curiously looked at the younger guy as he was acting strange by closing his eyes and whatever he was doing. Was HE doing this? Perhaps unconciously? Shifting the umbrella to his other hand and then he tapped him on his shoulder with his left one. "Did you do this?" his tone might have been slightly accusing...