Enid's jaw dropped as Cesar scratched her name out and replaced it with his own. How dare he! "I think not, Cissy!" she said, taking a step closer to the boy so there was probably only half a foot of distance between them. She cleared her throat, as if about to do something very important, and then pulled up her wand, beginning to scribble on Cesar's forehead with it so that now it read - 'Enid Banvard's Property'. She grinned and took a step back, admiring her handiwork. "Well, seeing as I own you, and you own this room... technically, I own the room too," she said matter-of-factly.