A popping sound could be heard throughout the office, a sign that a little house elf had decided to grace everyone with his or her presence.

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Beezley yelled, coming into the Charms office, raising her little elfish hands into the air. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Beezley continued to yell on and on for several minutes until her little throat became sore and scratchy. She then ran right up the headmistress, jumped in her lap, and held on to her robes for dear life.

"STUDENTSIES IN TROUBLE!" Beezley yelled, pointing at the door. "Studentsies and professors in trouble! Missus MUST HELP! Quirly is being talked into doing nasty deed! Missus must help Beezley and all studentsies and professors! Missus must come to the KITCHENS IMMEDIATELY!"