That infuriating song! Albus was singing it for what must have been the twentieth time that day. Why is it that the most annoying songs were always the ones that clung to your brain like the remains of a toffee? Resist it. But the urge was unbearably strong.
Who on earth can refuse a classic show tune?
She simply could not help it. Minerva's soul was just longing to sing along. Her vocal chords were going to burst if she did not join in.
The harmonies of the Headmaster and his Deputy were to be heard throughout Hogwarts that day.
