Goyle looked about ten times worse then anybody else, he had gnawed on his fingernails until they were bloody stumps, and looked smaller (if possible) and really scared.
"Maybe we should put Goyle in the first aid tent with Crabbe." Snape suggested.
Goyle consented and staggered off to the first aid tent where Crabbe was being treated for his burns.
"Maybe we should sing songs instead..." the camp guide advised.
"I know!" Seamus shouted whipping out a guitar he had hidden behind his back.
"There's a hole in the bottom of the sea,
There's a hole in the bottom of the sea,
There's a hole,
There's a hole,
There's a hole,
There's a hole,
Oh there's a hole in the bottom of the sea,
Everybody now!" Seamus saing.
Everybody looked blankly at him so the camp guide advised a more traditional song.
"Everybody, time for bed, we're getting up early tomorrow," The camp guide ordered, so everybody "trotted" off to bed.