The fog was really messing with Percy's work schedule. Half the days he didn't even make it in to the office as he was being sent from Hogsmeade to Irvingly and back. It was a long string incidents all of which had Percy and his coworkers running around like idiots without the use of magic.

Today he had been sent to check on the creatures at the carnival, something of a short straw in the office and the blasted things had chosen today to act up. Percy had been uselessly crashing the troll since its escape and had tried to get in front of it to distract it for the entirety of the walk until now. When it was content to single handley desimate Quincey's shop.

Fog rolled into the broken windows of the store and he heard screams and shouts from inside. Bloody hell.

Percy looked around for discarded objects to throw at the thing. There. It had dropped part of the roof. "Get them out!" He shouted as he lifted the chunk of roof beam - really magic would be nice right now, it was heavy - and heaved it at the troll. "I'll distract it!"