"Yeah. They're all for the gain." Jack knew that was an exagerration, because there was the odd Slytherin who was out for more than that. But a lot of them seemed all about ambition and money and gain and all of that.
He grinned then. "Well nothing in life is certain!" Definitely not the music business, and not anything else later. He could get crushed by a tree today! Unlikely, but one never knew what the world was going to bring.
His head nodded along as Don explained the song writing of the band, which really, made a lot of sense. "You guys probably wouldn't get anywhere at all if all of you tried to sit down and writing songs together." There were just so many of them. Too many cooks in the kitchen and all of that.
Jack's eyes were drawn by the little blonde who had stomped on over again. He couldn't help the smile that crawled across his face. "I think I'm being summoned," he said, and how could he say no to cute little kids? He really couldn't. "The sand box awaits." He let himself be pulled to his feet by little grabby hands, tugged across the way.