Cris almost groaned out loud when he heard the boy exclaim loudly about his hat as he dropped said hat on the ground. He was about to lean down and pick it up for the boy, but the boy was faster than he was.

As Cris watched the young boy, turned around while brushing off his ha...wait a minute it was a tricorn!! Cris immediately recognized it, having seen it worn by some of his ancestors in the moving portraits in his house.

Why was the boy wearing a tricorn, was Cris' first thought. Second thought was why was Monty wearing a tricorn, having belatedly recognized the younger boy. He had met him earlier at the Food Trolley.

He shrugged at Monty's question. "I think they do, but it's hard to keep it clean with all of us traipsing all over it. Awww....I'm so sorry, Monty. I can clean it up for you if you want. I can help clean your tights for you too," Cris offered, the moment he saw the dirty smudges on the Tricorn and his tights, taking out his wand to do so.

"I'll try not to destroy in the process," he teased Monty before realizing it was a wrong choice of words.

"Um...I was kidding. I won't destroy it. Want me to try cleaning it for you?" he asked Monty, sticking out his hand to take the Ha..Tricorn from the boy.