Bentley had a routine, every year since his brother started Hogwarts; get both their luggage on then ensure Heath was situated okay. His brother was now a third year but that did not stop him from being a bit overprotective with his younger sibling.

The now 6th year had no intentions of sitting close to the front or anywhere near the prefect compartment so he made his way to the back of the train, checking each compartment for familiar faces. Those he knew got a nod from him but he kept it moving, until he came to a particular compartment with two familiar familiar faces.

"Oh look, a Kenning compartment." He said leaning against the compartment door. "Wah gwaan?"