Hufflepuff might not have won the house cup, but spirits were as high as ever as the Friar zipped into the Great Hall. He chortled his way over to the students and gave a cheerful wave as a hello.

"Great evening, everyone! How are you all? Happy? Healthy? Hungry?!" he chortled some more. "The Three H's of life!" Whatever had the Friar in good spirits was sure to be contagious; he hoped, at least. "Ah, Henric, our wonderful head boy! You will be missed!" He nodded over at Henric. "You have served us well," he bowed his head.