Finn was just making his way back from the owlery, having sent off for a pretty cheap model of a muggle microwave that one of his friends managed to scrounge up for him. Sure, he knew the owls that had to carry the thing weren't particularly impressed, but it hadn't come from very far away, and honestly, it wasn't all that large either. One of the more compact models nowadays, and he happily made his way back towards ravenclaw tower with it tucked snugly in his arms when a smaller kid came careening around the corner. Sidestepping out of the way just in time, Finn breathed a sigh of relief at not having dropped it as he looked at whoever was speaking to him. Dennis? Was that his name? Yeah, that seemed about right.
"I had it mailed to me by a friend, why? Something wrong with it?" he asked, suddenly concerned and looking it over before shrugging a bit.