Beezley didn't like situations like this one, no she didn't. There were other elfies hitting themselves with spatulas, and Beezley just wanted to hit behind her broom. But Master had things he needed from them, so Beezley just couldn't run away and hide. No, she couldn't. Beezley would stay and help!

"Beezley has cleaned and cleaned and cleaned," she said. "The cobsebsies keep coming back, and Beezley cleans again, but more cobwebs." She had tried to get them all. Yes, she had. "Bugsies? No, Master. Beezley has seen no bugsies. Just cobwebs and cobwebs and cobwebs."

"Beezley will do better, too, Master," she promised.

Schmoop stopped hitting his head against the wall mid-wail and turned toward Master Professor. Trembling, the elf did not make eye contact, no.

"Schmoop not notice bugs just lots and lots of webs. Looked harder Schmoop should have. Schmoop will find things making webs, yes."

Tippin is latesss yes he is. Tippin is rush rush rushings, pushing the kitchens doors opens Tippin hopes thats hes can just creeps ins and sits ina corners to see wats was goins ons.

Gooooood, gooood, they stopped weeping and punishing themselves. Whew. Botros wiped his blanched brow with the back of his hand realizing that he was sweating from witnessing this carnage of feelings and cuteness. "Oh? No, then?" No bugs, no odd bugs. Just websies-- ahem, cobwebs and filth. Okay then. "Wll then, keep an eye out anyway. If you see anything, if you catch the bugs responsible for this uncontrollable dirt around the school, come see me or see Annie." Preferably him if they wanted to be fed cookies and milk instead of getting reprimanded.

"Now, if you all will go back to work, thank you. I do not want to inconvenience you, but try to be quick about cleaning anyway, alright?" He patted the couple house-elves that were standing next to him. He had to bend towards them to pat their tiny little shoulders considering how big he was, but it felt nice all the same.

As for now, Abraham made a mental note to remember another mental note which was to call the maintenance department and consult them on this bugs infestation. It didn't sound alarming at all, aside from the hygiene of the students.

Taking his laugh into account, Beverly assumed her face did that thing where it blushes and Adi noticed. Well. At least he didn't call her out on it. Glancing down at his bicep then back up at him, she smiled. "Yes, you have. One of my favorites, even." Poke.

It wasn't that she didn't want to share, she--WAIT. He called her Bevvy. Again. The Slytherin sniffed, tilting her chin up, pretending to dislike the name. In all truth, she was used to it coming from her friend. "How about I get you your favorite flavor after we're done with the pizza. That way we have dessert." Dessert was ALWAYS a must.

She watched, her eyes bright as if this was the first time she's seen a pizza being made. It was art. Food art. She loves food. "Sprinkle a bit more and that'll be good." She wiggled her fingers in the air. She was hungry now. Even if she had just devoured half a bowl of ice cream.

Quirly goes to hit herself with spatula when Master says to them no. Quirly feels like a bad elf, but she listens to Master and puts spatula down.

House elves say that they have trouble with the dusts and cobbywebs, and she nods. Quirly has same troubles but sees no bugsies. She shall look harder for the bugsies in the future because she wants to be a good elf.

Master says they can get back to work, and Quirly wants to sleep, but it more important to make foods for Masters and Mistresses. She bows to Master. "Quirly will try harder and help find the bugsies." Yes, she will.

Toddles hears buggies were in castle. Toddles not likes buggies. Toddles sees Nimma and goes to Nimma. Yes Toddles does. Toddles is scared of buggies. Toddles not likeys buggies. "Nimma Toddles not likes buggies." Toddles holds ontos Nimmas. Toddles will cleans but stay away from buggies. Yes Toddles wills.

"Does this mean I'm one of your favourite persons?'' Adi questioned innocently. Bev was one of his, you know. There was something about her. She was such a friendly Snakette... who never gave him his well deserved grin!

Hehe. Just look at her reaction to that name he had given her so long ago. Obviously she was still getting used to it. "Bevvy, Bevvy, Bevvy,'' the Hufflepuff sing songed. It was HIS nickname for her. Ohh, ice cream the flavour of his choice for dessert! He pretended to mull things over. "Let me see...'' Cue the finger tapping on his chin! But then he grinned again. "Sure! I don't know how your stomach will hold all of that though.'' Adi poked Beverly lightly in her stomach. It was his turn to poke. LOL.

MORE pepperoni and cheese! "Whatever Bevvy wants.'' More of the toppings were added before the pizza was plopped into the pizza oven which had been pre- heated. Hadley would be proud of him, yes? After all, she was the one who had thought them a few years ago.

Realizing her lips had curled up into a smile, Beverly quickly wiped it off her face, replacing it with a smirk. One last poke at his bicep. "Hmmmm." Chin tap. "Yes. You are. One of my top five favorite persons, even. Don't let it get your head," she teased. Aside from Cutty, Adi was her favorite. He was just so...happy...and smiley. AND he wasn't afraid of her. She liked that.

Bevvy. The Snake had to do her best to keep a straight face, though her eyes showed just how amused she was. "Aditya. It's Beverly." She tried for a stern tone to her voice, then rolled her eyes playfully. "Who am I kidding, you can get away with calling me Bevvy." And she was sure he knew that too.

She waited for him to think over her offer, though in her opinion, she made a pretty darn good deal. Pizza plus dessert. Yum. "I--" Beverly squeaked unintentionally at the poke, hand shooting to cover her mouth. "Adiiiiii!" She was ticklish! He hadn't noticed, yeah?

Another smirk. "Bevvy gets," she added. It was true. What she wanted she got, and if not she worked hard for it, and if that didn't work then she fought for it. But she got what she wanted. Yes sir.

It happened so quickly that Adi thought he had been imagining things. Surely Bev's lips had not just formed a smile? Nah, there was the usual smirk. Ahhh, he had failed AGAIN. Awww! He WAS one of her favourites! "Oh, no! Bevvy! I can feel my head swelling! Quick! Deflate it before it gets too huge!'' Adi grabbed his temples, his eyes wide in pretend panic. Hehe.

"Nope,'' said the stubborn Hufflepuff. "You're Bevvy to me. Just as Chomper is Chompy.'' Nicknames rocked! He laughed. "You're right. Admit it, you like that name.'' He remembered how much she had not appreciated him calling her Bev and Bevvy but look how much that had changed now. They had this weird and funny friendship.

Beverly's reaction to the poke made him laugh even more. Her reaction reminded him of AJ's whenever she was tickled. But the Snakette seemed to be MORE ticklish! "I've found Bevvy's weakness!'' Poke, poke! Haha. You were at Adi's mercy now, Bevvy.

The Hufflepuff checked his watch. He would be keeping track of the time the pizza needed to be removed. "Bevvy sound soooo spoilt.'' He smirked. Naaah, if this were the case, then she would be giving someone as goofy as him the time of the day because she'd be all stuck up.

Sniff, sniff, sniff!

Mmmm! The smell of melted cheese!

Tippins is glads thats he didn'ts gets into trubels for beings lates, Tippins caughts whats the master was saying.. cleans mores, no buggss. Tippins can do thats. yes he can.

She couldn't help it, at Adi's proclamation of a huge head, a soft laugh escaped through her lips. Her imagination ran wild, so it was not hard imagining her friend with a ginormous head. She laughed again at the picture and poked either side of his face on his cheeks. "There! I have saved your head." Status: Hero.

Chompy. How could she have forgotten that nickname? "Chomper likes that name. He hasn't tried to bite you so maybe he does." She nudged him and rolled her eyes. "I think you know the answer to that, Aditya." Her minuscule of a smile confirmed it. She didn't mind when he called her that. It was their thing.

Weakness? That was blasphemy!

Not really. But she was. Extremely ticklish at that. She rubbed her stomach where he poked her. "It's not a weakness. It's...it's a sensitive spot." Right. This time she moved quickly, dodging the pokes. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Aditya Rehman. I don't think soooo." She sing-songed, wagging her finger at him. No tickling the Wayne.

Ohhh. There was the smell of pizza. Beverly inhaled it and nodded. "Not spoilt. Just loved." Because her daddy loved her lots, hehe.

Agggh! Beverly was laughing! He had made her laugh! This was awesome! He knew that one day his theatrics would pay off. Man, he was feeling GOOD about himself. His head might actually be swelling for real, yo! LOL. He made a popping sound with his mouth when Beverly poked his cheek. "No more big headed Adi,'' he stated. "Thank you for saving my head from certain explosion!'' Cue the dramatic bow!

"How could he not like me? Alllllll creatures do.'' Confident much, Adi? Well, he had certainly never met a creature he did not get along with. "Where's he anyway?'' It had been a while since Chomper McChompy had been around him. "I know.'' This was one of the coolest friendships he had. Whyyyy did Beverly have to graduate? He was going to miss her and her mini/ no smiles. He was going to miss planning the prefect events with her. And Gabe too.

"If Bevvy says so.'' Hehe. Sureeee, it was just a sensitive spot. Ohh, she dodged him! "Nice moves, spoilt and loved Bevvy!'' She was agile, yo! But that didn't stop him Adi snatched a handful of flour and tossed it in the Snake's general direction. He may have not aimed properly because the aroma of the pizza was just too distracting.

Aditya was a fun soul, he was. She was going to miss him after graduation. Bah! No thinking about that. No no no. Beverly smirked in amusement. "That's what I'm here for. To save you from you own ego." So much hero status right now.

"Alllll creatures like you?" Wasn't he confident in that. She lifted her shoulder in a shrug. "This morning he stole my orange and hid under the bed with it." That little thief of hers. She loved him all the same.

"She does." M'hm, and why was she talking in third person? There was no time to think, there was FLOUR raining on her. Eyebrows raising, her fringe and eyelashes were peppered with flour. "Oh. No. You. Didn't." Smirking, the snake curled her hand over a pile of flour and tossed it at the Hufflepuff.

Take that! Ehehe!

Hehe. It was a good thing Adi's ego wasn't that huge otherwise who would be saving hm from it come the next school year? The thought made him a sad Hufflepuff. Hedidn'twantBeverlytogo!

"They ALL like me,'' he said confidently. "Or at least I've never met one that didn't though they may have been reluctant about me approaching them.'' But he was positive he would meet one that wouldn't like him or mistrust him. Creatures were like humans in the way of feelings and emotions, after all. But Adi was laughing now. "Good ole Chompy! Reckon he likes pepperoni pizza?" He had no idea of Beverly's pet's eating habit.

Annnnd now he was doubling up with laughter. The house elves must think he was loosing it. Well, maybe he was. Beverly looked soooo funny! Of course, he didn't expect her not to return the favour so the next thing he knew was that his hair was plastered with the white thing. "I'll get you back!'' More flour was tossed on her. He hoped he would get her hair so she could resemble an old lady with greying hair

Ohhh! The PIZZA! He needed to check on that. Still laughing, the Hufflepuff cautiously checked on it. He didn't want the heat from the oven to blast him, you know. MMMM! The aroma! Adi's mouth was watering already. Yep, the pizza looked ready. It was golden brown and the cheese was all melted. Carefully, it was removed from the oven and set on the counter to cool. Soon he and Bev would be devouring this!

Samuel walked into the kitchen. The shy little first year ran a hand through his red hair nervously. He was curious and a bit scared. He's seen house elves before but never imagined they would be.....this lively.
"Hello" he said to one of them. Tipptin he thinks.