And the new seeker is.....

That would be me. I have spent considerable time today vacuuming up fruit flies. They are too fast to smush with a napkin and I found them hanging out on surfaces that you wouldn't expect. Like my bathroom, for example. You would think that I use ripe fruit to polish the mirrors and doors. So I stood there with the vacuum hose in my hand, carefully stalking these pesky, tiny bugs. Tracking them visually when they fly around. Perhaps I should lend my talents to Gryffindor as Harry Potter's backup, except for the fact that I can't fly on a broomstick. Although, with the mood that my kids put me in, me on a broomstick might not be too big of a stretch. I have not yet figured out where they are reproducing, but in the meantime, I am armed, will vacuum........