It was clear that by the time she had reached their clothes that they were long gone under the water. Since they had jumped off the dock and had not surfaced for several minutes, Lucy could infer that they had ingested gillyweed. "Unsanctioned swimming, check. Possessing forbidden substances, check. Using forbidden substance to do prohibited acts, check, check, check," she grumbled to herself, irritated. She crossed her arms, ensuring that she stood back from the bank. There was no way they would see her until they had surfaced.
So much for a nice, relaxing stroll. So much for a good time. Lucy hated policing - she wasn't even supposed to patrol this area! - but this was part of her duty as prefect. Her hands had started folding the naughty students' clothing almost on their own accord. The girl's robe was now nicely folded in a neat square. She set it down and folded the boy's jumper and robe, scanning the waterline. They would have to come back for their clothes - and if they ended up surfacing somewhere else and trying to sneak off, she would see them. It was good that the Great Lake was small enough to see the shoreline all the way around.
"You guys are so busted," she promised aloud in a whisper, taking a seat next to their clothes. Now it was just a waiting game.
STAMINA: 4 | AGILITY: 5 | STRENGTH: 3 | CONTROL: 7 | ARCPOWER: 5 | ACCURACY: 6