"Ravenclaws aren't stupid at all," she remarked, a cute, sardonic smile on her face before Jessica turned around and continued on her path, following the thin trail of light beaming from her wand. Picking up speed probably wasn't going to get her away from that fleabag's angry howls.
"If that thing were still here at all, my guess is that it'd go straight for the dungeons," she spoke after a while. "Spiders don't like heat."