The music.

It was everywhere. It didn't stop. Must. Resist. Urge. To. Line. Dance.

But it was so firmly implanted in her mind now she found herself simply moving to the tune. Whilst singing it of course. Fairly loudly. Good job she wasn't TOO bad at singing at all. But her attention was soon switched towards something completely different.

There were balloons popping up here and there and well...everywhere. The Blonde managed to dodge the slower and lesser ones, swerving her horsey around them but then they came in packs and there wasn't a lot she could do but to use the banishing charm on them.

Thankfully she wasn't in close enough proximity to be covered in the shaving foam.

"Where did you come from where did you go?" the Blonde kept on going singing along.