As dinner was coming to an end in the Great Hall the Room of Requirement was being spruced up for a party. The celebration of Zacharias Smith's birthday was the main event. The only problem was whether anyone would show up. There'd been a few people who'd expressed interest throughout the week whether it were for the birthday celebration or the free food was unimportant. All who inquired had been properly given the location and password.

Oh yes, the fact that Justin Finch-Fletchley had surpassed getting Head of House permission for this little get together it required a door man. Alright, so maybe the job was more or less made up on the spot when one Owen Cauldwell expressed great interest in helping out after all the roles on the "party committee" had been filled. In retrospect that was probably not such a good idea.

The ginger haired third year had taken his job as head of party security a bit more seriously than one might have thought. He'd concocted a password of "Smith went to Piccadilly Circus to shop for a new pink curling stone at Lillywhites," which Justin had properly offered to anyone who'd asked because it was just too amusing to shorten. Now, as the time of the party neared the younger year sat outside of the entrance to the Room of Requirement partaking in an intense game of Biting Jacks with his fellow security man, Angus Smalls, who's name didn't give his size much justice.

As party goers arrived the pair of third years nonchalantly demanded that each and every person present recite the password exactly without looking at any cheat notes!