With a little squeal Sally let herself be dragged outside. She stood for a moment watching Desiree struggle with the door. She almost helped, but by the time she had moved to do so, the Slytherin was already on the lawn. Sally hurried to catch up her. She stole a glance at Desiree, before hitting her lightly on the arm and running. Sally did a quick kartwheel, and started running in circles, with a huge smile on her face.