Just as Anthony spoke, Padma flashed her wand into an alcove where a suit of armor usually stood. The armor was present and accounted for in all of its parts, though there were several more pairs of arms and legs than she had anticipated. Two more of each, in fact.
The light of her wand flared in the moment that she looked away, and two students nearly toppled the suit of armor in their haste to straighten themselves and various articles of clothing that had been loosed. A quick look when it seemed safe enough to avoid an eyeful, Padma frowned her very best Prefect despite her blush.
"Ten points each from Hufflepuff and Gryffindor," she pronounced, flicking her wand to indicate that they should return to their common rooms separately.
Padma couldn't bear to look Anthony in the eye, at least not immediately, but her whispered reply to his question was indulgent.