Daphne made her way to the celebration. Four years and Ravenclaw finally won the Quidditch cup! She entered the broomshed, barely able to recognise it. Walking through the door, her eyes fell on the large blue banner. She couldn't help but beam at her team's accomplishment. She looked around for more of her team-mates, but didn't see any. She made her way to a wall and rested against it. She wanted to be more of a party animal, but the match had worn her out. She noticed a Hufflepuff standing near her. Daphne smiled and decided to mingle, that is what people do at parties, after all. "Some match!" she said in her high cheerful voice. "Hufflepuff did a great job."