Shaun grinned widely and gave Kyla a quick kiss on the cheek before spinning on his heel to face the group of his fellow Gryffindors, most of whom he had gotten along with before this incident. "All right, who did it!?" He demanded, raising his index finger for emphasis. None of the students responded, rather they looked at him like he was off his rocker. Though, just then, a light-haired sixth-year boy gave another bellow of laughter. Automatically considering the boy as the culprit, Shaun grabbed him by the collar with both hands and shoved him against the wall with considerable force. "Who's laughing now, mate?" He asked with a slightly maniacal smirk on his face.