Eyes narrowing Trix whipped out her wand and flicked it towards the package with more skill than her general effort in academics suggested she might have. Merlin but it was an odd thing indeed to know for sure as frilly knickers flew into her hand that she was going to be utterly wasted being married to the sickly waste of space at the Slytherin table.

Getting to her feet coolly Trixie considered pulling the underwear apart with her bare hands but thought better of it - Madam Bennett did have an annoying tendency towards fairness. Instead she scrunched it into a ball and shoved it under her arm.

"I'll be confiscating this then."

And with a fuck-you smile Trixie was gone.