Jake edged along the second floor corridor, looking shiftily around him, all the while listening to the Mission Impossible theme track playing in his head.

Dun-dun-duuuh-duuuuh-dun-dun-duuuuuh-duuuuh-*key change*

Unfortunately for him, Jake's idea of acting all spy-like and observant, meant he missed things that were right at the end of his nose... figuratively speaking, that is.

Duh-duh-duuuuuuun... dundun...

Jake crept along stealthily, hold his wand in both hands with it pointing to the ceiling, but thinking vaguelly of pink colouring pencils.