No one ever hides in this Harry Potter closet. Its like a recipe for disaster! stepping over who knows what in the dark..but good hiding spot.
we really do look like sardines in a can, except for David who is under the table because spooning with Sarah was just more awkward than it would've been worth.
I was nominated as having the best hiding spot of the night. I think they looked for me for about 30 minutes or something long and annoying. I almost fell asleep. They finally gave up and I gave my secret spot away. I was curled in a little ball, head between legs, and quiet as can be in a closet. Two people swiped their hands right above me but didn't feel down far enough.
It never fails..Sardines=FUN!
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