You don't cause the problems, the problems follow you two. How could Jason know that setting off firecrackers in the staff bathroom was going to cause the caretaker explode? It wasn't planned!

"God, this shit is sticky!" Jason tried harder with the cloth with a magical disinfectant, trying to clean up that wasted slime on the cage.

The punishment of cleaning the cages in one of the classes was kind of disgusting, but at least, the Gryffindor boy wasn't alone: ​​he had you, his trouble partner.