Unless Lottie was well disillusioned, it was safe to say she wasn't here. Phew. He didn't know what sort of mood the Hufflepuff was in at the moment, and what Lex had been dealing with...but Garrick had been pretty much unbearable since some thing had happened between them. His cousin really didn't know how to help himself at times.

"Hi Lex," he greeted, her grin making his lips curl upwards into a smile as ever. He rolled his eyes at her comment or joke or whatever it was. "You don't know the half of it." He gestured to the compartment he'd just left. "The misery-guts has either decided to learn troll, or I'm only worthy of grunts nowadays." Yeah, real great best mate he was right now.

He eyed her kneazle, and glanced down to the pocket where Flipper was kept, before shaking his head. He'd done the getting somewhere bit already. "Anywhere without grunting-sleepyheads named Garrick is great right now." He shrugged. "Why, were you headed somewhere?" The food trolley perhaps?