"Oh, sure, because I'm totally capable of knocking people down like that." Romilda rolled her eyes at Rivers. She was a lot shorter than he was and tiny in comparison. Any idiot could see she wasn't going to be pushing Quidditch players around for kicks.
"Hey, that's mine!" Pulling herself up and convince she was going to have a brush from hitting the floor so hard, Romilda reached for the parchment in his hand. "Don't you dare rip it. I've been working on that all night." Ioan didn't like Constantine which was reason enough for her to dislike him, but so help her if he messed with her potion idea she was going to be really, really angry.