Heading down the train from the food trolley, Ott walks along with Lettie. Watching in amazement, at the younger students going nuts in the corridors and compartments, he tries to get around them. Isn't that the kid from under our table last start of term feast... he wonders watching this kid bully other first years.

"I think we'll keep looking..." he comments trailing off, with his words directed at Lettie.