"You'd think they could narrow down the partiers," Daniel muttered. He could narrow down the partiers - look for Ginger McAvery, and you're probably good. Though he honestly wouldn't care much if it wasn't for the random searches, too.
"...Stop quodpot? You don't think they really would, do you? The parents would throw a fit, too." It'd be like cancelling Cornhuskers football back home; full on riot, really.