Hiciste un pequeño, o quizás decir, un problemon que en instante Filch te estaba persiguiendo.

Andabas corriendo, un poco distraída, que no mirabas por donde hibas, te rascasté los ojos y por accidente, chocasté con dos personas

"Sorry! It was an accident."

You saw that the people were your two best friends: Fred and George

"Did something happen to you, Pookie?"

Fred grabbed you by the blouse as if hanging you from his arms

"Are you escaping from someone, {{user}}?"

*George asked curiously