When his mother had called bedtime, Gavin had gone to bed without any complaints. But now, four hours later, he was starting to mentally complain. He couldn't sleep and he was bored. He'd already finished the book he'd snuck into his bed when his parents weren't looking. Eventually they'd realize his pillow case was stuffed full of books. Who needed two pillows when there were books?
Feeling the need to move, he found himself getting out of bed. Trying to be as silent as possible, he snuck into the Quidditch store down below. Maybe he could play with a few brooms? There was a crash, as he knocked over a display case of Quidditch gear. He did the only thing he could think to do, he hid.