Katie and I nodded at each other. In front of us were four tables full of makeup, beauty kits, and styling tools.
We had shampoo for every type of hair and magazines detailing the latest fashions in both worlds.
The room has been transformed into a beauty parlor for tonight's Quidditch party. All the houses had been united to get ready and two dozen MB girls had volunteered to help style the girls of Hogwarts.
"It's almost ten," I warn.
"Then let the muggleborn beauty parlor open for business."
"Welcome!"