Originally Posted by Chelliephone

While he was not usually one to find himself racing through the hallways, it occurred to Evan he had left something important in the pocket of one of his trousers before it had gone off to the laundry room that day. He wasn't sure if the house elves checked pockets, especially considering that extra step shouldn't have to be in their lists of responsibilities, so in an effort to save it - here he was. He'd tried to slow while passing all the Professor offices and classrooms, but he'd had a long way to go.

Finally reaching the room, he bee lined for the Ravenclaw laundry piles and began trying to find any of his clothes - which he thankfully was very meticulous about labeling. "Where is it, where is it?" He was mumbling as he sorted.