Number 12 Grimmald Place: Hangover Central [Invite]

"Good," Roman replied, and muttered aguamenti. A jet of water spouted out of his wand and he let it drench the house. He might as well do what he can to keep the place clean. "Are you going to help or not?" he called out to the rest of them.

J. J. heard them all pass on their way to the out doors. Her brain recalled over hearing something about outside while she was streaking her way to empty her stomach.

She was in time to see the paint, and Roman trying to wash it off.

"I don't know," she said looking at it, "You're house kind a looks better that way. More festive."

Aurelie laughed. "I agree with JJ," she said, tilting her head and contemplating it.

Rhys was tempted to pull his hand away, but didn't. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her, a frown on his face.

"I'm not cleaning up. Ever," He protested, "Just keep it like this. It'll be easier,"

Evangeline frowned as that Roman seemed to be expecting everyone to help tidy up, and that was something Evie was not prepared to do. Instead she went to a sitting area and sat down placing her feet on a coffee table, hoping no one had seen her.

Karma frowned and looked up at Rhys. "You aren't helping...?" She asked sweetly, a warning in her tone. "Everyone's helping."

She turned to Roman. "Are you daft? Can't you read?" She threw a paint can at his head. "Water when DRY you dolt!"

She sighed and pulled her hand out of Rhys's walking into the house, muttering something about dumb humans and their dumb laziness. She found Evie, her feet on the table, and smiled sweetly at her. "Let me guess, you're not helping either...?" Without another word she grabbed the handcuff on her wrist and cuffed the other side to the heater at the side of the room. It was heavy and iron, and there was no way Evie could break it. Even fully fed Karma couldn't, and she knew she was stronger.

"Anyone else who doesn't want to help can either leave with a bat boogey hex for a face or wait for the paint to dry and clean it up. After that you guys can go. I'll have House-elves from Hogwarts on it this afternoon."

Evangeline frowned as she saw Karma walk in. "What are you doin--" she started to ask before she was handcuffed to a radiator. "You are bloody kidding me." she sighed trying to pull it off. Now she regretted not taking Roman up of the offer of the dress with the foreign clothes being uncomfortable for her.

"Faule Briten," he muttered to himself.

The paint can hit him over the head, and he cursed loudly in German, sitting on the ground with his head in his hands until the pain passed. He tried to get up, but immediately fell back down again after he started seeing double.