The end of term felt bittersweet. He supposed he wasn't dreading going home this summer as much as previous, though he still wasn't particularly excited. But what he was dreading was getting on the train next term and some of the people he'd grown to admire so much not being on it. He supposed from here on end of terms would just get harder with good byes mixed in.

Making his way into the Great Hall, he found himself a seat at the Ravenclaw table, sitting near to Ash and Violet, who he gave nods of hello to. He glanced over at the other tables to try to scout out the others he'd want to say good bye to after food as well.