All of them started as the chime rang throughout the room. Hermione and Butterfly broke apart and reached for their Polyjuice on the side table taking a gulp each. Tell merely fished the bottle out of his pocket before knocking back a swig and placing it next to the others. He then flopped back down onto his back groaning. They looked over to find his hair askew and his shirt jacket discarded lying with one arm over his eyes.