Derry woke up with a start, banging his head violently into Alice's. "Whaaa? Did we win?!" he yelled in confusion. "Oooooouch!! I'm sorry, you okay?" he said, rubbing her head with his hand, hoping to make it all better. Then, realizing who it was, a happy smile spread on his face. "Heeey! It's my friend, Alice!!" he exclaimed.
Derry suddenly frowned, his eyes widening in terror. "...Why am I soaked?" he asked Alice, wiggling around in panic, wondering if he had wet himself. He was dripping wet in all the body parts he couldn't name in front of a girl.
Derry noticed ink on his hands and trousers; he saw the mess of books and ink-soaked parchment littering the floor. Lost and terribly confused, he glanced up at Alice for answers. His face then relaxed seconds later as he remembered what happened. "Oh yeah, I forgot the password and my backpack broke," Derry explained, as much to himself as to Alice. A grin began on his lips, breaking into giggles as he found the whole thing rather comical.
Standing up, Derry rummaged in his back pocket, taking out his wand. "I'll get this all cleaned up in no time," he said, giving Alice a friendly - if not slightly violent - pat on the back. But instead of making the ink disappear like he intended, it seemed to spread over a wider distance. A gooey ooze of ink flooded over both Alice and Derry's shoes. "Oops" he said. "I got this," Derry added, winking at her. He then retried once, twice, and then three times: Each time, the ink continued flooding over a wider space. He smiled sheepishly at Alice. "Isn't magic great? Always full of surprises," he said, chuckling heartily. "I guess I need you to help me out again." Derry scratched his head as he asked Alice for her help yet again.. his red hair now stained with the black ink from his hands.