Dean's attention is drawn to someone walking down the corridor. There's no one else up this time of night; he's used to roaming the guild hall alone but there's someone moving around the place tonight.

He drifts to the corridor on an intercept path though he... has no idea what he's actually going to do. People don't seem to hear him shouting. There's nothing handy for him to throw (and that doesn't always work either).

In desperation, he swipes at Rodolphus' robes as the wizard passes, just barely managing to tug for a moment.