Charlie had promised to help Flitwick with the decorating for the New Years Eve party. There was no way Hagrid was going to be in any condition to help after what had happened to his brother. He wandered into the Great Hall, brushing past someone he vaguely recognised and looked around with a sigh. At least the Christmas decorations were staying up for the party. It was really just going to be moving tables and arranging so the kitchen could send up the buffet food to the right place.
Barely paying attention, he tripped over a box and just about managed to catch himself before ending up face down on the ground. "Who in the bloody hell-" He grumbled to himself, turning to examine the contents. More Christmas decorations? Charlie frowned. They'd missed a whole box of the things!
He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wand. With a swish and flick Charlie Weasley set about levitating the contents of the box out across the room.