I now KNOW all females of the species are mad creatures.

We're in the middle of a wonderful bloody dinner when Pansy and Parvati begin flinging food at one another. All right, maybe there was a little more to it than that, but it hardly matters. Padma ran off to her room- she spent all that bloody effort making us a meal and they ruined it.

It does not, I hope, need to be stated that I took no part in this. I left the room, postehaste, and am now lying on the roof and glaring at the stars.

At least tomorrow promises to be... a quite interesting day.