In a last ditch attempt at escape, Connor quickly pushed himself back onto his feet via his hands; almost looking like a reverse cat-stretch of sorts. He even brandished his wand and, not necessarily aiming at the Head Boy or Girl, he tried to flick the Levitation Charm on some of the brass objects to try and obstruct their path. But whether or not he was successful, he soon found out; because, as Casey (whose name he realized he did not know) had been afflicted with the tripping jinx, Connor had been woefully jinxed with tantallegra. And he could not stop dancing, it was horrendous; most people he assumed would have enjoyed dancing but nobody in their right minds would have enjoyed it to that amount. He was almost in tears because of how uncontrollable the dancing was. Just as Casey had, he gave in. "Alright, alright. Can it, will ya?[/b]" Not one to yet respect authority, he moaned and groaned about the lecture they gave and what they would have to do detention wise - which, of course, it was one of the worst activities Connor could ever dream of.
Manually having to clean up tables in the Great Hall after every meal for two weeks.