Peeves was having far too much fun. He bobbed in the air above them cackling like a mad man as he pulled another two balloons from his arsenal and tossed them at Astoria and Jamie. Splat!
Oh, those two weren't filled with water...
Where on earth had Peeves gotten hold of purple ink?!
He pulled another one out of his floating bunch, like plucking grapes from a stem, and pointed at Millicent with a laugh of pure childish glee. "Purple nurple!" He announced.