Leaving his bag in the dormitory, Harry only took his wand and the textbook with him to Defence Against the Dark Arts. He was one of the last to arrive and was surprised to find the class was somehow more silent than usual. Glancing to the front, the reason why was immediately obvious. Where he had expected the find Umbridge, instead Peeves was sat, dressed head to toe in pink, including a pair of Umbridge’s heels, with his hands steepled under his chin.