"Hear of any casualties?" Jessica asked, though she knew Val was questioning her self-preservation. Unlike her Gryffindor peers' general lack thereof, hers were still intact. But so far, it seemed like Winifred's giant, eight-legged pet was less of an issue here. Really, if they couldn't shrink, freeze, and bottle up the thing up at first contact, this school was failing them. A giant spider wasn't even the worst thing they'd faced in recent years. It was the webs that was apparently swallowing people up.