Slytherin: I can't get into elevators with other people. I have this sort of phobia of breathing in other people's breath. So when I was asked what was wrong by Hufflepuff (who thought I looked ill) I had to fucking reply, "I prefer people when they're not breathing."
Slytherin: Now Hufflepuff thinks I'm planning another murder.
Ravenclaw: ...Another murder?!
Ravenclaw: A N O T H E R?!