 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
The train ride had gone by faster than he had thought it would. Perhaps, after having been a passenger on it after all these years, the journey was something he was used to. The friends and saint that was the trolley lady also likely had a part to play in that as well. However, this time the ride had been rather ... eventful. It wasn't every day one stumbled upon his best friend cooped up in a compartment with someone who seemed to be more than just a friend.
Such a revelation kept him from thinking about how hungry he was again despite how many snacks he had eaten on the trek to Hogsmeade station. After sliding beside Vera, his eyes were also keeping an eye out for particular individuals.
"You mean Alouette?" he asked with a bit of a smirk playing on his lips, amused that the girlfriend had opted not to use the name of their Ravenclaw's belle. His eyes then glossed over to the Slytherin table, his head slightly nodding in that direction. "She should be over there, across the hall. Look for someone with wavy blonde hair, probably blowing kisses at Vas."
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