Adrian deftly ducked to avoid the paper and smirked at Cormac. "It's a good job you had a bat to hit a ball in Quidditch. You really can't throw for shit."
He nodded, wishing they did too. Not that Stephen would approve of that so much being ethical and all but if it stopped him working so much then he didn't think he'd mind too much. "Much easier. What was that secretary called? The redhead who blushed brighter than her hair every time I talked to her? She studied my writing for weeks before writing my reports. What do you reckon happened to her?"
Adrian snorted. "Natalie is a complete twit," he replied before noticing Cormac was drawing something. "What are you up to? That doesn't look like a report to me."