Brett stepped into the line for the security check-in, tugging lightly on his jacket as he glanced around at the large number of people that were streaming through security. His eyes lit on a very familiar head of hair and a smile tugged at his lips. Stepping up behind her, he lightly nudged her but said nothing as they had reached the checkpoint.

After Artie had given her name, he nodded hello to the security personnel and spoke. "Brett Carlen, shopkeeper of Flourish and Blotts."