“I am quite pleased to meet you Rayna. I would have extended a tentacle for you to shake but given the circumstances.’’ Bartholomew waves a few tentacles at the window. Well well well. This was quite thoughtful. “I appreciate that. I’ve found that I rather like toast with lots of butter. I’d like to invite you as well down to the lake for a swim sometime. Swimming with me is something you will enjoy.’’ Just as he had invited Oliver out.

“I’m glad to hear it.’’ Bartholomew directed his words to the other girl that had joined them last (Zae). “Is that so?’’ Bartholomew’s interested was perked. “This is exciting. I do hope a task will be taking place at the Lake. “Socialising with witches and wizards from other lands can be rather enlightening.’’

“This must be quite disappointing to you, Skylar.’’ That was her name if Bartholomew had heard correctly. “I believe you’re a fourth year. Is that correct? If you can’t participate, you’re bound to enjoy the competition still.’’