Of course Destiny had her gloves. Perhaps she had to slap them across the Professor's face for him to see that, but she really didn't want to serve a detention with the man. He'd probably stink even more by the time they made it to the dungeons.

Holding her gloves over her head, she waved them around a bit to show that she did have them. Besides, she did not want to resort to the closet gloves. Merlin knows whose hands were in them last and putting them on could result in some serious skin rash. No thanks.

Putting the gloves on her hands, she smiled when Marie came over. Hearing what her friend said they needed, she tilted her head in Dodson's direction before whispering, "You don't need nose plugs, he just needs a bath."

Destiny could help him there. A nice Aguamenti Charm would clean him right up.