Roth Mulciber and OPEN
Roth was well aware that most of the student body, and a number of the adults would be at the Halloween festivities. With an evening of solitude gaping before him, he made the decision to go to the party. Why not? The charm on his door would alert him if anyone showed up for an appointment.
He rummaged through his trunk to find something that might make a costume. And old military jacket was easy enough to transfigure into a full Nazi uniform. Maybe it was in poor taste, but he had never been very good at working out what was and what wasn't.
He made his way into the Hall, and kept to the edges of the room. He wasn't sure exactly who he would speak to, but he didn't have to stay if it became uncomfortable. He made his way over to the refreshment table to get himself some pumpkin juice.