The Ravenclaw fourth-year-to-be stood up and started striding from one side of Florean Fortescue’s Outdoor Setting to the other. She was walking at a steady and consistent speed, back and forth. Why, Jonathan still hasn’t arrived and it has been an hour past the time they’ve set for that meeting. She was growing anxious and irritable.

Finally, he emerged from the large crowd enveloping Flourish & Blotts, large books in both hands. “Jonathan!” Beezus snapped. “I’ve been waiting for years! You could’ve moved faster, you know.”

The Slytherin graduate rolled his eyes and said, “Good to see you too Castell.”