11:01AM - Calling Frank Longbottom!
The tip of Benjy Fenwick's wand burst into flame as he stopped to light his cigarette. Outside of the castle, he had a rather bad habit of lighting up way too many cigarettes. His throat turned raw, and he'd cough for the remainder of the night, much to Frank's chagrin. With a smooth movement, his cigarette was lit, wand back in his pocket, and his sunglasses on. Benjy liked to consider himself the Epitome of Cool.
"So." He started, inhaling and savouring the rich smoke in his lungs. "Got your eye on any birds?"
An eyebrow arched as he looked over at Frank for some sort of sign.