Ernie just smiled. "Oh yes. Quite soon, Travers. Enjoy the rest of your day."
With that, Ernie walked away, heading straight to the library. As soon as he found himself a quiet and secluded place in the stacks, he leaned his head against the bookcase, taking the moment to just breathe.
Travers was an obnoxious git, who had entirely too elevated a sense of self and entirely too much authority. And it just made everything that much more complicated.
Ernie really didn't know how much longer he'd be able to go without punching someone in the face. Whether that be Ambrose or one of the Carrows themselves.